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"yo rynn, where you was at?" myana asked and i looked up, "mybad, remember that shorty i bumped into earlier?" i said and she nodded.
"what about her?" she asked pulling a stick of gum out and putting it in her mouth, "yeah.. so i saw her again, and she was looking mad irritated but she was still cute. so i was talking to her" i added with a small smile and she started cheesing.
"what you smiling so hard for?" i asked laughing, "bruhh cause you finally getting at somebody, you practically been single for a year and 6 months!" i exclaimed and i raised my eyebrow.
"yes i was counting" she added and i rolled my eyes, "girl yousa feen, what you expected me to hop right back inna relationship?" i asked as we walked into another store.
"uh, yes! you are the textbook definition of a cute stud, im straight and i can tell you half of my gay friends wanted me to put them on." she said and i let out a loud laugh.
"yo!" i heard from behind me and i turned to see a tall brownskin girl with locs, "me or her?" myana asked and she pointed to me.
"whats ya name?" she asked and i raised my eyebrow, ain't nothing bout her intimidating who the hell she think she talking too.
"ry, who asking?" i asked and she nodded her head, "you know that girl you was talking to earlier?" she said and i nodded starting to smile.
"yeah keep ya distance, she know where home is and it ain't wit you." she said and i raised my eyebrows, "so yall together?" i asked and she paused.
"nah but-" i cut her off, "okay thats it." i said before walking away, who the fuck shorty thought she was pressing?
we the same height bitch ain't nothing scary bout me i keep hands on me, myana soon came up to me laughing mad hard.
"yo she over there mad as shit!!" she exclaimed and i let out a soft laugh, "shit she can stay mad ion care" i shrugged cause the only person that puts fear in me is god.
"rd forreal, lets go, we been here for a bop and we gotta go home and start getting ready," she said and i nodded going up to the register.
"myana ion think i wanna go anymore" i said as i put my card in the machine, once it was approved i took it out and grabbed the bag from the lady, thanking her.
"zarynn, you've been in the house for mad long. i get you a homebody and all but you have to go out and socialize at some point." she said and i rolled my eyes before huffing.
"fine." i said, a bit of attitude laced in my voice, "and im picking out your outfit" she said and i gasped.
"i can fucking dress bitch!" i exclaimed and she laughed, "i know sis" she said and we started walking out of the mall.
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Romancenon·cha·lant /ˌnänSHəˈlänt/ adjective (of a person or manner) feeling or appearing casually calm and relaxed; not displaying anxiety, interest, or enthusiasm. Even if i hit you once you part of my collection..