𝐇𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐝

𝟷𝟽

𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝟿, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺
𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚢

📍𝙳𝚊𝚢𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚊 𝙳𝚛.

𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚘𝚘𝚗

𝟸𝚙𝚖

🦢ᴅᴀʏ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ her🦢

"Hey" she spoke as soon as I entered the car.

"Hi" I retorted.

"Wahm to you?"

"Yuh did a rush mi" I turn to look at her and she smiled.

"Yah gwan like you couldn't put on the lip gloss in here"

"No."

"Mm, you look beautiful"

"Thank youuu, yuh alright...i guess."

Shi foineeee.

"Mi nah look pon you eno. Weh mi hug, kiss, sumn deh?"

"Yuh nah get nothing since you love rush people"

"Ah, memba."

"A joke" I grin and turn to her but she shook her head and push my hand off of her.

"No eno."

"Stop nuh, come ere" I place my things down and scoot closer until I was on her lap.

"Yuh look real gooood... Like....yuh know" I try to sweet her up.

"Mhm"

I smile and tilt my head before pecking her lips continuously.

"Yuh look sooo cute" I squeeze her cheeks.

"A you waah wi look like pickny" she wrap her arms around me and pull me closer up on her lap.

Her hair was tied up in two bun similar to mines, and she wore a black hoodie and a matching sweat pants with a black Jordan 4.

Her intoxicating scent, her lips, chiney like eyes, sharp jaw bone...her face in general is just....

"Yuh good?" she asked suddenly,  catching my stare with a squeeze to my hips.

I blinked and quickly focus my gaze. "Yeh, a wah?"

"A look like yuh want a eat suh" her infamous smirk made it's way to her face after her nasty remark.

"Yuh know seh yuh nasty" I laugh and shake my head.

"Yuh know wah mi nuh understand...how yuh ave champs and mi nuh see yuh a train or nun" I've been meaning to bring it up.