It was finally friday and i'm so excited, I pushed my keys in my door and walked in my apartment. I was so beat from work but I still wanted to see Ski. I already called Jahia and she's on her way over so I left my door unlocked.
I closed the door and dropped my bag and keys on the counter top, I walked into my bedroom turning on my light. "Hey Alex, Play my playlist" I shouted and 'No scrubs' by TLC started playing.
I bopped my head to the music and went to my closet, I felt like being cute tonight, but not like heels and shit. Something casual.
I walked to my closet and grabbed a tank top, it was a black cropped tank top with a small split at the top, I put on my lowrise true religion jeans to show off my belly piercing. I looked so cute, I closed my closet and walked to my dresser, opening my jewelry box.
I wore 3 gold chains making sure to layer them, I grabbed my gold hoops and put them in. I closed my jewelry box and walked to my vanity.
I turned on the light and sat down, I didn't wear any makeup to work today so my makeup could be nice and fresh for this party. I opened my makeup box and I think i'm gonna do something calm. Just some concealer, highlighter and lashes with eyeliner and I obviously have to do my brows.
I filled in my brows and grabbed my concealer to carve them out, I put some concealer under my eyes and on my chin. I grabbed my brush and then finished my eyebrows, I dropped my brush and grabbed my beauty blender.
I blended out the concealer under my eyes and then my chin, I put my beauty blender back and grabbed my lashes and lash glue.
I was too lazy to do eyeliner so I think i'm gonna skip that, I put the glue on my lashes and fanned them so they dried faster.
After 30 seconds I put them on and grabbed my setting powder and put it on the spots I put my concealer. As I let that set I grabbed my brown lip liner and lined my lips, I grabbed my clear lip gloss and put that over it.
After 5 minutes I brushed off the setting powder and smiled at myself in the mirror, so pretty.
I heard my phone ring so I grabbed it, "Hello?" I spoke realizing I didn't even check who was calling me. "Girl you ready? I'm outside" I reached and turned off my vanity light.
"Yeah, let me just grab my bag" I said getting up. I hung up the phone and grabbed a small bag, big enough to fit my phone, a lighter and my wallet.
I walked to my closet putting on some sneakers and I walked out of my bedroom closing my door. I turned off my apartment lights as I walked out and saw Jahia waiting by the elevator.
"Ouuu, bitch, you look so fucking sexy" She walked closer to me examining my outfit. "Thank youu, you look so good too" I said looking at her outfit.
She wore a leather tuber top that had to be laced up in the front and some short shorts. She looked super cute, "Ready?" She questioned. "Fuck yeah"
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As usual Jahia was in the crowd dancing and I was in the kitchen, but this time I wasn't alone. Ski was here, I immediately saw him as he walked in the party with the same 2 people as last time.
He walked towards me and gave me a bottle full of Hennessy, "Compensation for last time, mama" he spoke and you could see his gold grills when he talked, but he only had his bottom ones on, I gave him a small smile before taking it from him. "Thanks"
"Why you always over here?" he questioned standing in front of me, I raised an eyebrow in confusion "you want me to sit?" .
"Nah, I mean like...Why you never go dance" he looked at me and then at the crowd, "I could ask you the same thing."
He looked me up and down before giving me a half smile, "None of these bitches appeal to me" .
"None of these niggas appeal to me either", I broke the eye contact between us and looked at the ground.
He was wearing a basic outfit but it looked sexy on him. He wore black wash jeans with rips but the rips had patches underneath, he wore black air forces and a black Gap hoodie, you could see his belt poking out from underneath.
You could see his gold chain slightly resting at the front of his hoodie, he looked good. I don't know if it was him specifically but he smelled so good too. His cologne wasn't too strong but you could definitely smell it.
Fuck, he looked good. "You look good" I complimented, looking at him in his face. "Thank you, mama. You look good too" I watched his eyes trail my body.
He looked at my chains that rested between my boobs, then down my torso stopping to look at my belly ring, his eyes went down further looking at the straps of my black thong that rested on top of my hips, then at my jeans that fit me perfectly.
"Ian know you had tattoos" he spoke looking back at my face, I had tattoos all over my body. I have a tramp stamp , I have a tattoo that starts from the top of my left shoulder and runs all the way up my neck and I have a sleeve on my right arm. I have a tattoo that runs down my right thigh and I have a couple of hand tattoos.
I have a tattoo that was in between my boobs, I have a tattoo on my neck, but in the side and so have a tattoo behind my ear. I'm proud of all my tattoos, people say i'll regret them but even if in later in life I don't like them, it shows who I was when I was younger.
"I mean I was wearing a hoodie and sweats when we first met", he nodded his head as he still admired my tattoos. It may sound like i'm covered in tattoos but I actually still have a lot of space on my body. The tattoo that probably takes up the most room is my left arm sleeve and the tattoo between my boobs.
I also have a stick and poke on my ass that Jahia gave me when we were 17 that says 'smack' and it's still really bold.
"I like them, any of them have a story?" he asked getting closer to me, I had a love hate relationship with that question. My smile slightly dropped and he instantly noticed, "I'm sorry, Ian mean to offend you, ma"
"No you didn't, I just have a love hate relationship with that question", I moved the hair that sat on the left side of my head to the right side, revealing the tattoo behind my ear that said 12:00 going vertically . "This tattoo, it's the time my mom passed"
I fixed my hair back and looked at him, "Shit, i'm sorry". I just shook my head, "It's fine"
I turned around pulling my jeans down a little bit, "This is a stick n poke my best friend gave me when we were 17". He let out a small laugh as he read what it said and the placement was perfect
"This is just a tattoo I thought was cute," I said pointing to my tramp stamp that said 'made in heaven' . "That's fire" he agreed.
I turned back around and showed him my sleeves, "honestly, they're just of combination of shit I like, and things and people that mean a lot to me" He examined my sleeves and gave me a head nod.
I lifted my shirt a little to reveal my ribs, "This is corny as shit, but I got 'loyalty'" I dropped my shirt and looked at ski.
"Loyalty truly means a lot to me, because it's what I stand for. No matter how shit goes between me and a person I love, I will always be loyal to them" I shrugged
"That's really respectable, I like that" he smiled
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