Playboi's Bunny

4. Zayne

December 12, 2021

I never stalked nobody before, not one day in my life. Ain't never had a reason to.

But now?

Shit, now I'm sittin' in this green Challenger, outside the Cardinal's practice facility, waitin' til I see Playboi either come or go.

I can't believe I'm even doin' this shit, foreal. I almost wanna laugh at myself but I don't. 'Cause ain't shit funny.

After three hours, I finally see him and when I do, I swear it feels like my heart stops beatin'. Playboi done got darker, I can see that from across the parkin' lot and damn, his sex appeal drips without even tryin'.

I watch him walk towards a dark blue sports car, unaware that I got eyes on his fine ass. His focus is on his phone, not his surroundings or the other fine ass niggas talkin' to him as they walk to their own cars.

Any of them would be an easy lick, but Playboi's the one I want. And that's who imma get.

I start the car with a smirk and pull out just as he speeds out of the parkin' lot.

Playboi just don't know...

******

I follow Playboi to a hibachi restaurant and wait in the parkin' lot for half an hour before he comes back out carryin' two bags in his hands.

My stomach growls but I ignore it. I'll eat later. Right now, my focus is on gettin' Playboi's attention on me.

After sittin' in his car for a couple minutes, Playboi pulls off and I follow right behind him. He ain't payin' me no mind and that's aight with me, for now.

Once he turns into a gated community of big ass mansions, I know I can't follow him inside. So I decide to post up down the street for a lil' bit in case he ain't in for the night.

While I wait, I get on Instagram and look up my old account. Damn, it feels like it's been years since I posted or even been on social media.

Unfortunately, I gotta keep it that way until further notice. I ain't gon' be the dumbass to get caught up from postin' knowin' I'm wanted in Colorado.

Forty-five minutes alone with my thoughts and the radio on low is almost too much.

Thankfully, a familiar blue sports car drives past me just as I stretch out in the front seat. I start the car and pull off without a second thought.

Playboi drives 'til we pull up at the mall. I get a lil' excited 'cause a bitch need some clothes and shit and I ain't thought about shoppin' since everything went down.

I wait til he parks before I find an empty spot damn near right next to his flashy ass car. After parkin' myself, I wait a few minutes and then hop out.

It's not as hot as I thought it was gon' be, probably 'cause it's the middle of December but it's damn sure not colder than Colorado.

I kinda miss it.

Inside the mall, I take mental notes of the stores imma come back and hit after I see what Playboi got goin' on.