𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚊𝚗 ᵃ ᵖᵗ ᵗʷᵒ

•𝕨𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕥•

•𝕨𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕥•

getting ready in the same bathroom as mya was a bit awkward since we haven't really talked. there isn't much to talk about but usually we could just chill around and have a ball.. but no instead.. there was just this awkward silence as we finished up our make up, well her finish her make up cause all i had on was my lashes, concealer, and lipgloss.

"do you think ddot's like actually fuckin' wimme ri?" mya asked looking at me through the mirror, i couldn't make eye contact with her so i just look down at the counter.

"you know i always keep shi a buck witchu."

"mhm."

"i don't know to be honest, i thought he did or would but.. he's so confusing mya." i just shook my head genuinely not knowing his intentions, he had been moving weird but that's just ddot..

(imvu hair ik🙄)

i removed the prada perfume from my bag and sprayed it on myself a few times, once i was done i sprayed it all over mya who seemed to be a little down..

"we're gonna have fun tonight baby, don't be sad, he isn't worth it, if you see a nigga you like, go for it, ill handle ddot for you." i said this while fixing up her hair, a smile appearing on her face, something ive learned to know about my bestfriend, is she needs reassurance, from anyone and everyone, and best believe ima be the one to give it to her every single time.

"i love you." she wrapped her arms along my neck tightly and of course i hugged back.

"i love you more." and like that we left the guest bedroom bathroom we had been getting ready in, we made our way downstairs since it was very clear, dd and ddot had been down there, due to the drill music blasting and the automatic smell of tropical weed. dd's eyes automatically meeting my figure made shivers run down my spine, the way he licked his lips smoothly every single time he had seen me all dressed up made everything better, it was like a confidence booster, ddot just gazing at mya as he pulled drags from his blunt probably didn't make her feel better since she had placed her hand in my purse and grabbed out my lemon flavored airbar and took her ass outside. i sighed staring back at her, about to chase after her until dd grabbed onto my forearm.

"you look gorgeous mama." dd pulled my in by the side of my neck and pecked my lips softly. ddot just sighing heavily and rushing outside, he knew how he was acting and he also knew he needed to fix it unless he didn't want mya around.

"thank you, you look good." i smiled as i took a step back to look at the boy with his black red star jeans, along with a simple black amiri hoodie and his black cats.

"we finna leave dem hee to fix whateva they gotta fix, you comin wimme tho." and like that we went out the front door to see mya and ddot seeming to slowly get into a argument, i knew even if i wanted to stay back dd wouldn't let me, and mya wouldn't appreciate it, because it's her situation to solve. dd took my hand as he guided me down the streets of harlem, him greeting a few of his niggas on our way. you could hear the echoes of drake's voice coming from the roof top, this was finna be one lit ass party.

time skip 2 dem reaching the party-

opening the iron door to the crowded greenery themed roof top, many familiar faces hit me, most of them being oy members and others... random bitches from the street. but most importantly, kdot... that stupid ass nigga i swear to god he's every where bro, im never gonna escape his physco ass.

"igh ma, go look for someone i gotta talk to gang real quick." dd caressed my back before he disappeared into the crowd, leaving me lost and not knowing what to do, so i made my way towards the bar where a old friend was dealing the drinks. i knew he'd let me pass.

"ain't no way." i smiled at him, i knew dd's blood would be boiling if he knew i was even trynna pick conversation wih a old bop.

lamar (ldotty) brown.
17 years old.
ya old sneak.
"you done got bhad as hell."

"yo ri thas you?" lamar's smile was def worth thousands, he slowly rubbed his hands together as he walked closer to the counter.

"yeah it's me."

"i ain't seen you ina minute, where you been at?"

"jersey."

"damnnn, you ain't a harlem baby no mo?"

"nigga what." i shoved him in the shoulder, if i really wanted this drink, i hadda play my part.
"forever a harlem baby."

"yeah yeah, whassgud though, whatchu want?"

"you got any henny nips?"

"yo im getting paid 70 an hour, im taking this shit serious, and you ain't 21 not even near 18 ma, you know how it is."

"please.." i played wih one of his dreads, trying to show some sort of affection.

"yo chill around here and ina hour i can sneak you some." he sighed heavily looking around, i smiled letting go of his dread.

"thank you." i smirked as i slowly began to walk away.

"nah but ri, you done got bhad as hell!" lamar yelled and i turned around to laugh, the nigga was chuckling but biting down on his lip as he walked away making eye contact wih me at all times.. swear to god if anybody seen that.. dd finna fuck my ass up..

a/n- okayy, i promise ima lowkey try to get a spam in at some point, this book isn't getting as much attention as the original "my man" did and it's so disappointing cause you guys begged for this, soo whassgud my heart's? nah nah but real shit, how ya feel about the lil smut i did last chapter, you guys want more like that or nah?