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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"Cmon mama you gon miss yo hair appointment." I heard Malik say while shaking me. I don't know what we are but I don't see nobody else but him. I'm feeling him but I'm not rushing anything. I want this to last.
"Five more minutes .." I said for the third time. I turned over and closed my eyes again. I am not a morning person, I don't know why I keep booking appointments for the morning.
"Noo Ariya I just gave you ten minutes cmon for you miss yo appointment." He said again this time grabbing me off the bed. He picked me up and I laid my head on his shoulder.
"You get on my nerves." He said laughing. He walked us to the bathroom and sat me on the counter.
"Oh my goshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I'm so tired." I said dramatically.
"Cmon na and get ready, you finna be late." He said walking out the bathroom. I hopped off the counter and started my morning routine. I started the shower and waited for it to get hot.
"I'm so goddamn tired." I said looking at myself in the bathroom mirror.
"Let's get this day started." I said as I rolled my eyes getting in the shower.
1 hour later ...
"Ok Malik I'm ready." I said walking out my room. He looked up from his phone and stared at me. Them eyes boy.
"You look so pretty girl." He said standing up walking towards me. He grabbed me by my waist and kissed me.
"But your late." He said kissing me again.
What??
I looked at my phone and it was 1:12 pm. My heart DROPPED to my ass.
"MALIK CMON NA FR." I said pulling away from him and running to the door. He followed behind me and locked the door. But chy please I was already at the car.
"Cmonnnnnnnnnnnnnnn." I semi-yelled from the locked car. He looked at me all rude and shit. BRING YO MFN ASS NIGGA.
"Aye bru I'm coming, don't rush me." He said walking towards the car.
"Let me drive." I said getting inside the car.
"No, where I'm taking you?" He said trying to move me out the way of the drivers door.
"Let me drive or I'll drive my own damn car." I said crossing my arms.
"You so aggravating." He said handing me the keys.
I got inside the car and watched him walk around. I'll have this nigga kids fr. Once he made it to the passenger side, he opened the door and got in. He got on his phone with a attitude. Df.
I started the car and waited for him to put his seatbelt on.
"We not moving until you put your seatbelt on." I said sternly. He looked over at me and smirked.
"You not my mama." He said with a stupid ass grin on his face.
"It was just mama this and mama that last night though." I said with a "😬" look on my face.
He shook his head and put his seatbelt on. I just hope Jas not mad at me for being a littleeeeeee late.
23 minutes later ...
"You walking me in?" I asked turning off the car. He didn't respond so I figured he didn't hear me. I took off my seatbelt and opened the door.
"Malik?" I asked turning around.
He was just staring at me. Like hard down staring. I stared back at him. He looked down at my lips then back at my eyes. He raised his hand to my chin and brought our faces closer together. He kissed me and it felt like eternity.
I liked Malik, very much. I was just scared about the outcome. All the worst possible outcomes. It scared me. I didn't see anybody else how I saw Malik.
When I look at Malik I see a future. A successful, happy, healthy future. And that's all I ever wanted.
He pulled away breaking the kiss.
"Cmon pretty lady." He said opening the door. I laughed to myself and got out the car. He walked towards me and wrapped his arm around my waist. He pulled us closer together and we walked to Jas door.
I knocked on the door and waited for Jas to open it. Once she finally came to the door she opened it with a stank ass attitude.
"Bitch where tf you been?" She said loudly. I hate this ho. She looked at Malik then back at me.
"Oh bitches get dick and can't show for a goddamn hair appointment? Bring yo ass!" She yelled walking away from the door. Malik laughed and we both walked in.
"You so fucking aggravating Jasmine I hate yo ass bitch." I said putting my purse, phone, and lip gloss on her table.
"I don't give a fuck Ariya, I bet yo ass won't eat shit I cooked in here. And Malik we not cool either df. Got my bestie late and shit yall asses is BANNED." She said from the kitchen.
"Ian even do shit." He said sitting down on the couch. I sat in her chair and waited for her to come out the kitchen.
"Ho don't say nun to him I'll slap yo lips off." I said to Jas as she walked out the kitchen.
"Yea ok I wanna see it HOE!" She said walking towards the chair. She got out all the shit she needed and started my hair.
"And you getting something simple since you wanna be late." She said parting my hair for the braid down.
"Whatever." I said rolling my eyes. I looked over at Malik and he was sleep on the couch. This nigga 😂😂.
"Oh yall must've had a busy night." Jas said laughing quietly.
"Tell me everything." She said braiding my hair.
"Bitchhhhhhh, so this nigga come bang on my door..." I said starting to tell her the whole story.
