THOUGHTS OF US.

013.

NOTE| finna skip to current time cs it irks me when I'm not up to date in the stories. BUT ILL START W A THROWBACK.

LAST WEDNESDAY

"I just been asking myself where you got that hickey from," Darrian mumbled, squinting at me. Sat'arah snitched on me and told him she saw a mark on my neck. She been moving like a opp fr.

"What you mean?" I looked up from my phone.

"Why are you acting dumb?" he side eyed me.

"I really don't know what you talking about," I shook my head. He got up, lifted the hair by my neck and took a picture. Then, he showed me the picture.

"Ion see nothing," I looked at the picture and furrowed my eyebrows.

"Aliyah," he gave me a straight face and pointed to it in the picture.

"Ohhh I burnt my hair with my straightener," I nodded, sitting back in my chair and looking up at him.

"You neva had straight hair nigga," he furrowed his eyebrows.

"That's a bug bite then," I shrugged.

"Nigga what really happened because DD told me ya ain't do nothing yet," he emphasized "yet" like we finna do something.

"Alright here's what happened, I was at a party, got drunk and then Mike, the one that sells, dragged me to another room and started kissing on me and shit and sucking my neck and I tried to stop ''em but I couldn't," I shrugged. He looked at me like I was crazy.

"Nah bro you say that shit like it's normal," he side eyed me and sat down.

"It's not but I can't do anything about it at this point," I mumbled.

"Nigga I can," he started texting and shit.

ALIYAH JIMENEZ
Friday, October 21, 2022
12:30 P.M.

I pulled my phone out and called DD, walking to my room to lay down. After literally one ring , he picked up.

"Yo," he spoke with a raspy voice and his camera was pointed to the ceiling so I think he's sleeping.

"Hey," I smiled, propping my camera up on one of my pillows, showing me laying in bed.

"You look good," he mumbled, taking a FaceTime photo.

"Thank you," I blushed.

"Wish I could tell you the same, but I'm looking at the ceiling," I rolled my eyes.

"Chilllll, I look rough. Just woke up and shit," he said. Raspy ass morning voice.

"Whatever," I shrugged, biting my nails and clicking on instagram. DD changed my username to liyahklicks and my name to aliyahosamaa talm bout he finna make me his hood shorty.

"Stop bitin ya nails," he said.

"Matter fact," he mumbled, going on pause.

NOTE| do people even say matter of fact. I feel like they just say matter fact and keep it pushing. I was never taking the time out of my day to add the "of".

I got a notification and DD sent me $130.

"Get ya nails done," he said, turning his camera back on.

"Really?" I smiled.

"Yes, go right now," he basically demanded.

"Thanks bae," I blushed and got up. I already did my normal shit and I have a decent fit on so I'm just finna go. I walked out to the kitchen and Darrian was lighting his spliff on the stove.