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Seven cove Colette

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Seven cove Colette



I was currently at my crib, hope weird ass been leaving me on delivered all day. I texted his ass on insta, snap, and iMessage. So you know what I did I texted honor talkin bout I'm finna pull up and his ass said aight.

So I grabbed my keys and I left my crib.

Once I made it there I just walked in dabbed up honor and immediately went to his room, I walked straight in that bitch to. He was in the bathroom you could hear his ass singing and blasting Beyoncé.

I sat on his bed and grabbed his phone, his password was his favorite color which was blue. I typed it in and seen he was on iMessage and insta, oh so he think shit is funny.

I saw him laughing with his friends, yeah I'm finna tear his ass up bad. I waited another 10 minutes before his ass walked outta the bathroom, he only had his boxers on.

He immediately stared at me his eyes got wider, I smirked and stood up. "So you think yo ass can ignore me?" I said walkin towards him. "Get the fuck out"

He not talkin to me, "nah I know you seen my text messages and my calls nigga." "And if I did" oh so he think he funny now? "Ima let you get dressed and then we finna go to my house."

"And what if I don't you ain't my daddy nigga" I rolled my eyes getting pissed off by him steady disrespecting me, "you gon stop talkin to me like that like I said hope damn you always think the world revolves around you it fucking doesn't so shut the fuck up and grow up."

With that he went silent, damn nigga was steady pissing me off. Ion even know why I was entertaining his hard headed ass anymore, he sat down on his bed just staring at me.

"Mm sorry" he said quietly playing with his fingers , I smiled slightly at that finally he learning how to respect people. "It's Ight baby now get dressed I was deadass about going to my house" I pecked his lips and then grabbed my keys.

I sat down at his desk area waiting for him to get done dressing, my phone dinged and I was confused cause it was a unsaved number.  Shit it was one of my hoes, I just blocked her number.

Cause if hope found that shit best believe he would kill me or sum, and ion wanna die yet. "Ok I'm ready can we go?" He was wearing some black sweatpants and a black crop top thing, ion know fr all I know is that he looked fine as fuck.

He had on some Yeezy slides, and white Nike socks. "Ight cmon" he grabbed a bag and his phone and charger before following me, "we leaving!" He said to Honor, "where the fuck y'all goin?"

"To my house" "when y'all gon be back?" "Ugh nigga leave us alone go bother fucking Rose!" With that he pushed me outside and slammed the door, damn now he got my baby in a bad mood.

And I just changed that, "his lil bitch ass always worried bout somebody" he got in the car slamming my car door. "Ay don't slam my door please"

"Shut the fuck up!" Yeah he gon need to cut all that shit out, with his lil angry ass. I shook my head laughing and then pulled off, I got sum for his ass when we get to my house.

We didn't say nothing the whole inter car ride, but I felt his eyes on me. "Are you mad at me?" I didn't reply to him I just kept drivin, "ion even care anyways fuck you nigga" again silence.

Once we made it my house I got out, I walked towards my door unlocking it and stepping in. It was nice and cold just how I liked it, "cmere" I said sitting down on the couch.

He rolled his eyes but I bet you his ass walks over here, and he did exactly that. He stood in-between my legs. I grabbed him by his waist and made him sit on my lap, "I ain't mad at you baby."

I said rubbing his back, "ok" he laid his head on shoulder. "You just gotta stop disrespecting people Hope like yo brother doing all this for you and you stay bein disrespectful, and then you be disrespecting me and I ain't do shit to you."

"I know I'm sorry it's just I get so mad fast, and I don't be trying to it just come out." I kissed his cheek, and he smiled slightly. "Cmon let's go lay down"

I picked him up and headed to my room, "we just gotta work on yo attitude" I pecked his lips and laid down beside him. "Watchu wanna watch" "mmm descendants 1, and then we can watch all of em"

"Ight" he laid his head on my chest and I wrapped my arms around him, I started the show and he got comfortable. My hands traveled to his ass and I rubbed it before going back up, I kept on doing that.

"Stop you gon make me horny" "my bad" "you got ice cream?" "Yeah cookie dough, and cookies and cream." "Mka"

He got up leaving me, while he does that I paused the movie and changed into some basketball shorts and no shirt. I went down stairs to see him making his bowl, he had another bowl tho too.

"I'm mixing mine do you want them mixed?" He came up to me asking, "nah I just want cookies and cream baby" "mmmka"

HOPE POV

This nigga giving me butterflies and shit, like damn with him I just feel so calm and warm and all that good shit. I gave him his bowl, and we headed back to his room.

I rested on the headboard as we watched descendants, well really me cause he's watching his phone. "Why you not watching the show?" "My bad" he turned off his phone and laid it on his night stand.

"If you don't want to watch it just say that" I started getting a lil mad, cause if he didn't want to watch the movie he could have just said that. "I never said that" I huffed and went back to eating my ice cream, "see now you catching a attitude"

He said turning the movie off, "turn it back on nigga" "no we was just coo, and now you got an attitude and ion like that so fix that shit right na." "Just leave me alone before I say sum"

I said getting on my phone, only for him to snatch that shit outta my hand. "No tell me what's wrong we was just fine Hope, ion wanna go back to square one with yo ass so just tell me."

"It's nothin I was just trippin now can we watch the movie again" I set my bowl on the stand, "cmere" "no" "see that's why I know yo ass still trippin" he grabbed my neck connecting our lips together, folded immediately.

And we done yay

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