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"What's the move today? I'm bored" Isis sighed throwing her arm on BJ's chest. He instantly pushed her arm away.
"Oop- what's your problem? I always do that?" Isis she lifted her body up, looking at him strange.
"I'm chillin" He shrugged. He really wasn't okay though, he just wanted to see Jas so bad but he understood she may needed space.
He just hoped this didn't mess up what they have going on though, he really like her.
"Hmm, let's play some music so you can chill out. Causeee, Ion know what's wrong with you hun" Isis grabbed her remote, playing "U.G.K" by Lucki and F𝟣lthy.
"Tell me about yo link with ole girl a few weeks ago" BJ lifted his head from his phone to change the subject.
"Ouu, so girl lemme tell ya, I pull up and HOP OUT! Then, get in her car, she talking and talking, just being a manipulator and narcissist" She rolled her eyes making BJ chuckle.
"After that, I was just looking so uninterested and we got in the backseat and fucked, she also gave me head but then I blocked her after" She shrugged.
"Oh wow, has she tried to get back in contact with you?" He raised one of his eyebrows.
"Three text now numbers, ou look, speaking of the devil" She smiled showing her two missed calls.
"Bro, that lil girl crazy. The hell type of pussy you got? She can't even feel it" BJ mugged her with his arms out.
"That make somebody wanna go crazy pussy" She smiled.
"Clearly"
"But I wanna taste Ja- I will beat the fuck out of you, don't even say no shit like that" BJ slapped the back of her neck.
"Danggg, it was a joke, niggas can't joke nowadays?" She rolled her eyes while holding her neck.
"When it comes to her, nah" He simply shrugged, looking at pictures of her she took on his phone.
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