the cold air ran throughout the room, you were bundled up in your covers overwhelmed by the breeze.
your phone blew up beside you, probably mentions 'pleasedontlacks' new post. that post was also the very reason on why your bundled up in your bed at 12 am tonight.
eventually, the notifications were getting too much for you and you just grabbed your phone going to the source of it. your eyes were blood shot and were sort of shut from all the crying you were doing so it took you a while to focus on what it was but sure enough,
it was that damn 'pleasedontlack' post.
you rolled your eyes and clicked on it, might as well watch it again.
in the video, you could see a women twerking up on this boy at a party. a boy.
not just any boy, it was well-known rapper named sugarhill ddot. who so happened to also be your boyfriend of 3 months. did I mention the girl twerking is a grown ass women?
what made you mad the most was that this very boy was your boyfriend, the very same one who said you never had to worry about other women coming in between y'all relationship.
ain't that sum else?
you sighed, getting out the app. this is taking a toll on you. shit shouldn't be happening knowing you had your whole heart with him but he just can't keep his dick in his pants.
just then your phone rang, startling you a bit before slowing picking it up to see who calling.
mr.ashley🤭
you rolled your eyes before sliding your finger across the screen, waiting for the call to connect.
after a few seconds, his faced popped up on the screen, eyes low and red.
as always.
he had his hair twisted with a blunt right in his mouth and hand looking straight at the phone.
damn, if you weren't mad at him rn he would look mad good right now.
"yo, why you ain't answer my text bro?" his voiced was soft but raspy as he laid back into the chair he had sitting in front of his tv.
you didn't say anything, looking up at your ceiling waiting for his to notice. he noticed immediately and mugged the phone.
"aye ma i know you not deaf, why TF you not answering my text?" he said I little louder to try and get his point across but you wouldn't budge. this was your way of getting your point across.
"alr, bet." with that, he hung the phone up leaving you sitting there with a confused face.
normally, he would argue with you but you guessed he was too tired from that party he didn't feel like it. you went back under the covers trying t9 forget about this.
meanwhile ddot stood right in front of your door, using the key you gave him to get in your house and bust into your room.
he saw your head pop up from up the covers and look at him with shock.
"yo ma why you playin with me?" he came closer to the bed with you sitting up to take a good look at him.
"why you playin with me? having grown ass women shake some ass on your shit." your voice was calm but the tone was obviously not.
you were not finna let this slide and have if happen again just for you to be hurt in the process. thats not the way you were raised.
he rolled his eyes and sat at the edge of your bed while staring at you, "mamas that didn't mean anything. it was just for the video."
"if it didn't mean anything, why was you slapping her shit like you was bout to get neeky with her?" you raised your eye brows tilting you head a bit till you felt cold hands on your neck making your head go on your head board.
"nah who you think you talking to ma?" his voice got low and sexy and it made you wanna just fold right there but you had to hold your ground.
you looked away trying not to make eye contact but he used his free hand to bring your eyes right back to his, holding your chin.
"answer my question, who you think you talking to?" you remained quite looking between his lips and eyes.
he noticed and took the opportunity to bring his lips to yours, them moving in sync with each other.
you honestly forgot all about that bum bitch twerking up on him and just wrapped your arms around his neck, him putting his hands on your waist.
after a few minutes, y'all broke apart and looked at each other lips swollen and lust in each others eyes.
he eventually laid down, bringing you with him with your head on his stomach and hands in your hair.
"we gonna talk about this tomorrow, kay ma?" you nodded your head lazily, wrapping you arms around his torso and both of y'all falling asleep.
𝐧𝐠𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐲 🤷🏾♀️.
-𝐘𝐊𝐋𝐋𝐁𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄
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