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i drug my luggage up to the front door, already starting to feel a bit of dread. i opened the door slowly, embracing the quietness of the house. "nasir?" i called out, the quiet now becoming concerning. i heard steps coming from around the corner, before i was met with nasir's face.
"hey babygirl," he smiled, planting a kiss on my lips. "hey stink," i smiled softly at him. "how was the trip?" he questioned, grabbing my suitcase, taking it to our room.
"it was cool, 'mani didn't really like the music hall, so she stressing bout finding a good venue for the houston date," i responded quickly.
this wasn't exactly a lie, iymani really wasn't fond of the 713 music hall in houston, she didn't like performing there much. "i'm meeting up with jay later on tonight, just letting you know so you not here alone." nasir informed me.
i nodded, "i'll prolly invite iymani over here." i did wanna see her, since i wasn't actually with her all week. nasir laid out on the bed, with his arms open. i kicked off my shoes, laying in his arms.
his chin rested on my head, as he scrolled through his tiktok for both of us to watch. moments like these were the only time i enjoyed our relationship, and i hated that for him. i was comfortable with nasir, main reason i stay with him. i have love for him, but i can't stand him most times.
he was a comfort person for me after i fell out with ja. nasir knows nothing about my friendship with ja, and i feel like it's not important that he does.
i feel asleep in his arms eventually, the sound of his tiktoks still playing in my head.
after a while, i was gently shaken out of my sleep. "im fina head out baby," nasir whispered. i nodded, and he kissed my head gently, leaving the room.
i searched for my phone that was lost in the sheets, aching to text my bestfriend.
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monday 2:13 pm
you landed?
yes ma'am
today 5:24 om
wyd sexy
in my bed
sex education came out td
come over and watch i'll order pizza and wings
is nasir sassy ass there?
lonna laughed at a message
no hoe he w jay
i had to see bookie i can't deal w that shit td
any fucking way
bring your ass on fina order the food
manii 💗 loved a message
i smiled, quickly ordering a meat lovers pizza and buffalo wings. i ran down the hall to the living room, grabbing two throw blankets from the closet.
i enjoyed being home alone, but i love when mani comes over. i grabbed the tv remote, switching over to netflix. i scrolled on tiktok for awhile, waiting for mani or the pizza, whichever showed up first.
a few minutes go by, and there was a ring at my doorbell. i knew this was the pizza, iymani ass will jiggle the knob and beat on the door til you open it.
i unraveled myself from the couch, going to open the door. "order for solanna?" the young boy questioned. i nodded, handing him the cash. "keep the change," i smiled waving him away. i set the boxes down on the coffee table.
"-if you see me and you tryna see what's up," mani came in dancing to the song that just finished playing in her car.
"he wanna fuck with me then ima have 'em stuck!" i danced with her.
"bitch i missed you!" she laughed jumping on top of me. "whatchu mean i was just with you?" i joked, causing her to push my shoulder playfully. "you play too fuckin' much mrs.morant."
"girl fuck you!" i shouted, getting the remote to start the show.
