A privileged young woman from the Upper East Side falls for a charming drug dealer from the South Bronx. Despite their different background stories they still fall inlove. They start to face challenges from their families and society, can their love...
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"WHAT THE FUCK???!!" I yelled as I felt cold ass water splash against my face. It's not even 9 in the morning and I'm already pissed. I knew I should've never let this nigga stay at my shit.
"That's wtf you get. You need to learn to keep your hands to yourself." Malik said recording me. I know GOODDDDD AND FUCKINGGGGGGGG WELLLL. This nigga finna die. He about to dieeee.
"Get out my shit Malik. Forreal." I said getting out the bed. I was heated. I don't play when it comes to my sleep and that water was cold af. I'm about to put hands on this nigga.
"I know you not mad." He said laughing. This nigga think I'm playin .. bet.
*MINK*
I punched him dead in his shit.
"Get the FUCK out my shit Malik. I'm not finna tell you again." I said getting ready to hit him again. This is not how I planned on my day going. Not on God good day. SMH.
He looked at me holding his mouth. Yeaaaaaa nigga you thought shit was a joke. Ion play allat.
"Get yo shit." I said grabbing his stuff pushing him out my bedroom door. I was so over this nigga. I can't even look at him without wanting to punch him.
He couldn't even get a word out. I just kept pushing him to the front door. I was calm. But pissed. I hated when I felt played with and this was damn near the same. I finally made it to my front door and unlocked it.
"Ariya I know you not mad bout this shit forreal bru." He said trying to plead. Nah I don't wanna hear it.
"Man Malik I'm not tryna hear allat. Get up out my shitttttt cmon get the fuck." I said pushing him out the door. He was about to say something until I finally was able to get him fully out the door. I slammed the door in his face and locked it.
"I hate niggas." I said to myself. I walked back to my bedroom to see the mess he made. I was beyond pissed. But since I had nothing to do I minus well get shit done.
I grabbed my soaked covers, drenched sheets, pillow cases, etc. I walked to my laundry room and put the stuff in the washer machine. I threw in the laundry detergent and the extra shit. I closed it and walked back to my room.
I picked everything up off the floor and straightened up the room. I grabbed my phone to check my notifications because I haven't check them since last night.
8:37 am
Malik 🥰: 21 missed calls Malik 🥰: 14 new messages [instagram] @riyaaaababyyy: @Malikkk_ 8 new messages [instagram] @riyaaaababyyy: 28 story replies bestieeee 🩷: 2 new messages bestieeee 🩷: 1 missed call [instagram] @riyaaaababyyy: 92 story likes
I threw my phone back on the bed.
"ughhhhhhhhhhh" I groaned. I really can't believe Malik pulled that stupid ass shit. Like whyyyyy now? You know what .. fuck that.
I picked my phone back up and called my bestie.
"Hey bitch." She said answering the phone.
"Hey bestieee, wyd today?" I asked her. I looked at my hair that Malik stupid ass ruined tryna be funny.
"Nothing, probably going to Derrick house later on today. You want something?" She asked shuffling around like she was getting out of bed.
"Yessss, can you do my hair?" I asked her basically begging.
"Ariya I just did your hair like 2 weeks ago. Of course imma do it but thats beside the point. I thought we were working on keeping styles longer." She said sounding like my momma. One thing about Jasmine gon give a lil lecture.
"I'll tell you the story when I get there." I told her.
"Bet." And with that she hung up. I did a little dance in the mirror and got ready to start my day.
𝟭 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 ...
"Ok bitch lemme go." I said walking out my house. I left a little late but I had to get myself together. Malik had been blowing up my phone that whole morning. So I blocked him. Not finna disturb my peace.
I drove to my bestfriends house and listened to music. I turned into her neighborhood and found her car. I parked next to it and got out of my car.
𝟲 𝗺𝗶𝗻𝘂𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 ...
"Hey bestieee." Jas said as she opened the door welcoming me inside.
"Hey bestieeeewestieeee." I said giving her a hug. She closed the door and I went to her hair room.
"So what we doing today? And what the fuck .. happened to your hair Ariya..?????" She questioned slowly running her fingers through my hair. I looked at her through her mirror and shook my head.
"Ok before you start my hair, you can freestyle. Give me a "we outsideeee" typa look." I told her. She nodded her head and began working on my hair.
"Bitchhhh ok so lemme tell you .." I said to her going into depth about the whole situation with me and Malik.
𝟯 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 ...
"What the fuck." She said adding the finishing touches on my hair. I told her the whole story and she was just .. chy.
"Yall would be cute though I don't knowwww." She said to me giving me a hand holding mirror. I looked at her and then at myself in the mirror.
"I look so prettyyyyyyyyy. This why I love you." I said running my fingers through my hair. Everytime I tell my bestie to eat, she EATS. No doubt about it. I pulled out $150 out of my purse and gave it to her. No I didn't necessarily have to pay for my hair because I'm her bestfriend and her brand ambassador. But I don't care nun bout that. I just call it a tip.
"Thank you bestieee." I said as I gave her a hug. She hugged me back and I grabbed my stuff. I grabbed all my stuff and I made my way to the door. She followed behind me making sure to watch me as I get to my car.
"I'm gonna text you after I finish my nails. I might push up on you later, it depends on what time I finish." I turned around and told her before walking out the door.
"Ok boo just let me know." She said giving me another hug. I hugged her back and started walking back to my car.
I made it to my car and got inside. I checked my phone and laughed.
12:58 pm
[instagram] @riyaaaababyyy: @Malikkk 50+ new messages [instagram] @riyaaaababyyy: @Malikkk 12 missed audio calls Missed call: 38 No Caller Id [instagram] @riyaaaababyyy: 28, 827 new comments
I sighed and started my car. Time to make a nigga mad.
