Sunday
March 8thDeteli-
"Girl he was so fine, I just know he probably has a girlfriend," I tell my friend on the phone while going through my closet to pick out an outfit to wear.
She lets out a sigh before replying, "and you have a boyfriend so what's the problem?" I roll my eyes at her judgmental tone. Stacy has always been that friend to put me in check but now is not the time.
"The problem is that "boyfriend" is cheating on me and you know this, so I don't know why you pressing me" I give her attitude now feeling irritated she's trying to paint me as a bad guy.
I finally found two dresses that fit the occasion but before I can ask her to help me pick which one to wear she begins to say her next words. "It has been months since you've seen those "random" panties in his bed. Are you even sure it wasn't yours?" I side eye my phone not sure if I'm hearing this shit right and with her not getting a response she continues.
"You should have more faith in him lele, and if you believe he's cheating why stay with him?" my face twist even more after she uses my nickname. The audacity she must have to defend my cheating ass boyfriend and then continue to use my nickname.
"I stay with him because he pays the bills, but you know this already" I hear a huff coming from my friend and I roll my eyes. It's not that I don't have enough to pay the bills, I just like to save my money and I'm pretty sure he knows this. The real question is why stay with me if you're going to cheat. What does he gain from me.
It can't be sex because we haven't been doing that ever since I've found those panties in his bed and that was 2 months ago.
My friend goes silent and I take that as a sign to keep talking. "Meet me at the Airbnb at 4:00 so we have time to prepare the food and stuff" I hang up on her before she can respond. I do not want to be in a shitty mood before my party or I guess one could say a "party pooper" I giggle at my own thoughts before picking up one of the dresses. I look good in both so it doesn't matter.
I feel like I'm forgetting something though. Oh shit, I forgot to send Sellivon the time and place. I smack my head in realization and open my phone back up.
Sunday 2:46 pm
Me: Hey cutieeee, I forgot to send you the address.Sunday 1:46 pm
Cutie :Oh hi Deteli!
It's no worries I knew you'd tell me sooner or later.Sunday 1:49 pm
Me: What made you so sure?
Maybe I was gonna stand you upI wouldn't be me if I didn't tease.
Sunday 1:49 pm
Cutie : Were you really ?Sunday 2:02 pm
Me: I wouldn't do that to someone as cute as you.
The address is xxxxxxxxxxxxSunday 2:03 pm
Cutie : You think I'm cute ?Me: The cutest
Party starts at 8pm don't be late
xxI hear two notifications go off but assuming it's just him saying bye I ignore it and decide to take a shower before leaving. Gotta make sure the booty don't stink.
After taking my clothes and throwing them to the floor I make my way towards the bathroom. I make sure to turn on my "shower songs" playlist before stepping into the water. Doing a little shimmy as the hot water hits my body I grab my sensitive skin peach soap.
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