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"you keep the rhythm, oh my god i'm glad you came" ***
It was around 8:15 when Janae arrived to pick up Fatima and according to Tone the food was just about ready and everybody's drinks were starting to kick in so they were making perfect timing. They kept it simple with their hair and outfits; Fatima deciding to pineapple her 3 day old twist at the top of her head with random curly strands falling by her face. She wore a pair of black biker shorts, an earthy aesthetic graphic tee and some J's in her feet. Janae was enjoying the fresh silk press Fatima gave her yesterday before they left the shop. Her mid back length hair flowing beautifully without a piece out of place. She wore a short sleeve maxi sundress and a pair of sandals. It was too hot for beat faces and it wasn't like they needed it anyway so they opted for lashes and lipgloss. Minimal jewelry pieces such as beautifully stacked gold bracelets and layered necklaces complimented their melanin kissed skin in the setting sun.
"So basically.." Fatima curled her tongue around the tip of a fresh blunt "It's a welcome home party for his cousin.." she flicked her lighter across the body of the blunt before placing it between her lips to light it "How many times you been out with this man and he already inviting you to family gatherings?"
"We been on two dates Fatima" Janae rolled her eyes, "He knows I'm not looking for anything serious right now and he say he isn't either but.."
"He on that ass ain't he?" Fatima snickered
"All the time..and I wanna give it to him too but I can't, not yet"
"Why not yet?"
"I don't know enough about this man and you know, once these niggas get in this" she rubbed her body up and down, darting her tongue, "they be hooked. Stuck, wanna live inside a bitch, never wanna let me go..turn psychotic, pussy have a nigga delirious and shit so I just can't be fucking to fuck..every time"
"Ugh, don't remind me" Fatima shivered. The relationship with Isaiah wasn't all bad but after his older brother got into some trouble and was forced to disappear, everything about him changed. They were together for 2 years before he turned into somebody she barely recognized at times. One night after constant pressuring from Janae, Fatima found herself in a club. She hated clubs. They never brought anything good to her. It was hot and crowded and atleast one person in the building was gonna be musty. It irritated her soul.
That night she found Isaiah with a gang of niggas and a hoe on each of their laps when he was supposed to be visiting his sick grandmother. Fatima showed every bit of her ass in them peoples establishment and told him to kiss that same ass she showed. She changed her number, worked over time to move out of her parent's house ahead of schedule and focused all of her attention on developing her beauty bar. In conclusion, she knew for sure he was out of her life for good until she missed her period.
