Deja In the Slide..
Deja POV
Its always a process with us. Eat, sleep, drink, fuck, breathe, repeat.
"I'm tired D" I said. We was on our 4th round. I was feeling sticky and nasty, but damn that boy can put in work.
Oh, my bad let me introduce myself. I'm Deja Marie Collins I am 5'5 with a golden bronze complexion. I am 19 years old with a nice body shape. I look mixed but I'm not.
I don't have many friends due to the fact they're jealous that I have what they want. The finest drug dealer in Atlanta but I'm not worried about them pissy hoes. As long as they hate from the sidelines and don't pull no bs I'm cool.
"I want to go to the mall." I told D as I walked towards the bathroom to shower.
"Why? You go every damn day and you got hell of clothes. So what does the mall have to offer you Dej?"
"A lot nigga!" I screamed getting in the shower.
I bathe for 20 minutes. When I got out and wrapped the towel around my body and walked in the room. I watched D go in the bathroom then I walked into our closet, well mines because I had more clothes than him, y'all get my gist.
I looked through my clothes and decided on a black long sleeve 'DISOBEY' shirt, camo pants, with my pencil heels. I walked out of the closet and went and sat at my vanity and flat ironed my Brazilian. I put on a little eyeliner, and lip gloss. I made sure my eyelashes and eyebrows were on fleek before I got up.
"I don't understand why you put on that shit" D said walking from out of the closet. Damn when did he come out of the bathroom.
"Shut up D" I said putting on the matching 'DISOBEY' hat. I looked at what D had on. Owiee he looked good. He had on a white hustle gang shirt, some red Levis and some white and red 4's. I doubled checked myself in the mirror and walked downstairs to the car. He drove a Rolls Royce
When we got to the mall it was hella crowded.
"I don't see why you wanted for me to come out here with you"
"Because I wanted to spend time with you Scar" I said calling him by his street name. When we are out in public I'm not allowed to call him Dequantes, D, Quan, Tes, or anything affiliated with his government name Dequantes Amir Gaines.
"Girl we spend enough time together" he grinned.
"You so nasty" I giggled.
"You like it though"
"I know" I said grabbing his hand. We walked hand and hand through the mall.
I seen Bath & Body Works and realized I needed some more smell goods. 15 minutes later I left out with a bag full of lotions, perfumes, and soaps.
"Aye baby girl let's go in Foot Locker right quick" D said.
"Aight"
We walked in Foot Locker and this ratchet ass hoe had the nerves to be staring D down. I gave her the evil eye and walked towards the kids shoes since I wore a 6.5 shoe. I copped the legend blues, some eggnog kd's, 2 pair of lebrons, and some slides.
I walked up to the counter next to D "Its about damn time" he said.
"Now you know how I am about shoes" I pouted.
I'm guessing this bitch thought she was watching a comedy show because she giggled causing me to whip my head towards her. She rolled her eyes at me and smiled in D's face. "Roll 'em again and watch 'em get detached from your eye sockets"
"Who you think you talking to bitch"
"The dumb ass hoe behind the counter trying to flirt with my man. You being real disrespectful. Oh and watch that bitch word sweetie" I said. I tried to be as calm as a cucumber.
"Your mouth ridiculous" D said smiling down at me. He was still taller than me even when I'm in my heels.
"You already know wassup" I eye balled the girl behind the counter as he grabbed our bags and left. I was in attack mode. I was gone straight murk ole girl. Just because I portray myself to be a certain way don't mean my mouth and my hands aren't gone go. I was raised in the hood, I'm the only girl out of 12 children so you know my hands gone rock some.
"What other store do you want to go in?" D asked me.
"Umm.." I thought "Spencers"
When we went in Spencers all I heard was 'Scar this...Scar that...That's you bruh?...' "You know to many people Scar" I said while looking for a dangling colorful weed plant belly ring.
"I can't help it I'm known baby" he grabbed my ass
"Don't start no shit nie" I said.
I paid for the ring and headed towards the food court.
"So you gone introduce me to your hoe Scar?" Someone said from behind us.
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