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𝐕𝐨𝐧 𝐖𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 (𝐕) 📍Von's 𝘾𝙧𝙞𝙗 "Everyone should see you in the open." ———————————————- I chilled on the couch, scrolling through Instagram and liking random pics that came up. It was never new to me anyway. Jasmine got kicked out of ha house so she was staying with me for a few. I didn't mind having her around cause lowkey living by yo self gets crazy sometimes.
She was still slumped in her room so I know she was crying and shi. Jasmine and ha momma had one of the best bonds I guess because a few times when we would hang out, her momma would be talking on some friend level shi. But that ain't nun of my business. It was damn near 1 PM and we still needed to go pick up the rest of Jasmine's stuff from her house.
"Mane, she taking forever. I might as well go do it now." I mumbled to myself before following through with my comment. I grabbed my phone and my keys, my wallet already in my sweatpants pocket and headed to the door. Once I was out, I locked it behind me and slightly ran to my black hellcat. I climbed in, dropped all my stuff inside the armrest, and started the car.
I backed up and headed to Jasmine's house. Ian no stalker, she sent the lo last night. I connected my phone to the Bluetooth and started playing Rod Wave. I sang along to the lyrics, driving with one arm and the windows rolled down. I soon made it and turned down the music, rolling in front of the house. It was a decent size, dark blue with a black door and black shutters.
I turned it off grabbed my stuff, locked the door, and walked up the porch. I knocked on the door, waiting for someone to open it. Damn, ain't nobody can let a nigga in? I thought to myself before the door swung open. A 5'8, brown-skinned, body-right older woman was standing in front of me. She looked just like Jasmine too. "Excuse me? Who are you?" She asked with a slight tone in her voice.
"Yo, I'm Jasmine's friend. I need to pick up her stuff." I responded and she mugged me.
"She couldn't come get it herself?" She asked and I shook my head.
"She's busy.. working." I lied and the woman stepped to the side. I walked in and followed her up the stairs and down the hall to Jasmine's room. When I walked in, I was really surprised on how nice it was decorated. The woman walked away, I'm guessing her momma and I started looking around. If I'm being honest, a nigga doesn't know where to start.
I looked through the dressers and it was empty so I walked into her closet. She had mad pairs of Jordans and bags lined up in there. I looked around and saw a small blue suitcase underneath a shelf and pulled it out. Unzipping it and throwing in all of her extra stuff, but I knew she would get on my ass if I made it messy.
Deciding to just rearrange it later, I went into the bathroom and grabbed an arm full of products. I lined up the shoes on the bottom, and then the purses on top. I threw all the bathroom shit into the pockets and if it could find, inside the bags. Finally, a young nigga was done and ready to bounce. I turned off the lights and walked out. "Thank you, ma'am," I reassured and left the house.
I threw the luggage into the backseat and walked around to the driver's side. All type of shit was racing through my head but at least I got this done for her. Imagine how hard it would be to walk back into that house and face that woman. Been there, down that. That shit is not easy. I pulled off and drove back to my crib.
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I unlocked the front door and walked in. Jasmine standing right there waiting patiently. "So you just left and didn't answer my text or say anything?" She asked as soon as we made eye contact.
"My bad Jas, I was getting yo shit," I said and rolled the luggage over to her.
"Thank you, even though you said it's no problem." She said and I couldn't help but hide my smile. She was sexy as fuck and her body was even better. She had that polite ass voice and wasn't hoeing around every goddamn day. Just perfect but ian tryna mess in it. My ex would kill my ass.
I nodded and locked the door behind me. "You ate?" I asked and she nodded, pointing to the bowl of milk on the counter. I snuck up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. Taking in her shea butter scent, I nudged my head into her neck. She didn't say anything but held my hands. I pecked her neck and flipped her around.
"You good?" Asking while staring into her eyes. She nodded and smiled. "Then lemme hear you say it." and she did just that. I let go and walked away to my room. I heard her quickly throw her bowl into the dishwasher and race behind me. "Wait up nigga!" She yelled causing me to chuckle. I plopped onto the bed, "A nigga tryna chill. Watchu want?" I playfully mugged.
She sat beside me, crossing her legs. "I wanna see what you do in your room." She answered, laughing with her perfectly aligned ass teeth. I sucked my teeth and started scrolling on my phone and she watched from afar. "You were looking for apartments last night?" I asked and she nodded.
"Yup, I saw a few and saved them. I don't even know what I want the aesthetic to be though."
I shook my head and continued to scroll on TikTok, but eventually, it got boring. "Put on family guy," I said and she shook her head and mugged me. "Do I look like a housewife to you?" She asked and laughed. I nodded my head, "You living in my house though." And she sucked her teeth.
She got up from the bed and grabbed the remote, switching the channel and then throwing the remote at my head. "Ow bru." I winced and she laughed at me. I threw it back at ha and she winced too until grabbed me by my dreads. "Keep playing with me nigga." She said then let me go. I wasn't finna grab on ha hair before she get on me so I grabbed her by the arm.
"Luh girl. Keep talking." I said and she started cheesing crazy asf. She turned away and "fixed her hair" before looking at me and then walking out of the room. I heard the toilet flush from afar and then she came back and started going through my clothes. "Ayeeee, mane watchu doing. Going through myself like that." I said as I got up and watched her.
She pulled out a small pink hoodie, "You thought I forgot about the hoodie I left here?" And I 'oohhh'ed. I forgot she left ha sweater the other day. She laughed and sat on the small couch I had in the corner of the room. I laid back down while her TikTok music played. She got up and positioned her phone and started dancing to the music. "Sit yo goofy ass down bruh. Shaking the damn room." I said.
She was sucking her teeth and mumbling under her breath.
