"Dexter, I gave you my number because you asked to text me and you calling. Ion like dat." I said on the phone with Dexter
"Lil ass girl, we needa talk." He said while I watched my food on the stove
"Lil ass girl? Don't start with me because I will block you, you know how I get." I rolled my eyes
"Mane, what you doing?" He asked
"I'm watching my food cook, what are you doing?" I asked in an aggravated tone
"Pull up on me so we can talk, gang." He said
"What we finna talk about, gang?" I asked sarcastically then took my pasta off the stove
"Pull on me and you'll find out, gang." He said sarcastically
"Do I look like a pull up ass bitch?" I squinted my eyes putting my food on a plate
"Drop lo, ma." He said
"Gang." I corrected him
"Gang, drop the fucking lo." He said and I rolled my eyes
"I drop my lo and you better leave me alone." I said
"I ain't leaving shit alone." He hung up
I sat in one of my island chairs then started eating and shared my current location
In twenty minutes he was at my house, I got up and pulled my damn shorts out my ass and opened the door
"Smiley." He pulled me into a hug and I reluctantly hugged him back ezl
"Okay, that's enough." I pulled away
I looked him up and down, he had on Dior slides, a white shirt, and dark blue polo shorts
He skinny but got muscles at the same time and he had a nice lil tan with a fresh cup, nigga tryna seduce me
"Sit down on my couch and we can talk." I said and he sat on my couch
I joined him and put my foot under my butt while he looked at me
"Talk." I crossed my arms
"What you been up to?" He asked
"I wanna know what you been up to first, everything." I said so I'll kno what I'm getting into
"I ain't been up to shit." He shrugged putting his hands behind his head
"You lying, that's yo problems now. Like that blow me." I rolled my eyes
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Humorin·fat·u·a·tion • /inˌfaCHəˈwāSH(ə)n/ a feeling of foolish or obsessively strong love for, admiration for, or interest in someone or something