Skin Doesn't Matter.

Chapter 6

    

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"huh?" I said in disbelief.

"I said I wanna go with you." You stared at your phone in disbelief. You looked around the room for whom he was talking too.

"Mama, don't be like that. Besides, I have nothing better to do & I wanna get ta know you better." He told me, shuffling on the other of the phone. Its not like I don't fw him, it's just that we just met & I don't want my friends down my balls bout it. But overall, I did wanna start hanging out with him on a friendship level

"Alright, Want me to put you up?" I asked him, slickin my eyes up with mascara & putting lip gloss on my pouty lips

"No mama, give me your address & ill come & we'll ride together." He said as he was typing something on his phone.

Tapping on that phone hard asab yo, sb gotta be texting him...oh well.

"Ight, I send you my address, we riding in my car over there tho." I told him, putting up my HXH bag again & sat on my bed.

"Alright, ma. Be over that in bout 5 minutes, we live mad close together." He said I assumed that he was picking up his phone because of all the movement. I told him Alright & not to be long, then hung up.

6 minutes later...

I hear a knock on the front door, exited out of pinterest & I hopped up from my bed and opened my door, I saw kai heading to front door to open it.

"AYE, UNT UNT. MOVE!" I whisper shouted at him, he mad the "huh?" face & body movement. "Who is it!?" I slightly yelled from the other side waiting for a response.

"Baby, you know who this is" Izuku said from the other said, lawd this boy has his slight accent on have me acting up I swear on my left ass cheek, I sighed & fixed my dress preparing to open it til kai grabbed my hand.

"Who in the fuck of the doodoo bob is fuckin that?!" He whispered yelled, giving me a stank look as if he thought i was getting play.

"He's a associate from my class, he wants to go with me to go get Bee & em" I told him, yanking my hand way, h then waving my hand indicating that me & him don't have that typa relationship......yet

I opened the door to see him looking down at me, he wore purple sweater with cargo pants with a pair of white air force ones fresh out the box & a bag wrapped around his right shoulder then lower hip, like 3 necklaces around his neck. He smiled & licked his lips.

"Looking gorgeous as always, princess. May i come in?" He asked but I was barely listening, I was too busy conjuring up the most deadly nasty brutal cold outrageous horrendous scrumptious way to fuck up this man's whole life up.

{a/n: lil fit visual}