Chapter Three.

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I'mma give you all my affection. Every touch becomes infectious -Rihanna, Chris Brown, Nobody's Business

-Genai in the MM

Cordyn,

We stared at the waiter, and I rolled my eyes. Handing her 50 bucks, I quickly told her to keep the change and pulled Genai out the booth.

Right now, we was outside walking down the street- she drunk out a Bacardi bottle she wanted to buy at the ABC store. Her face was semi scrunched up and I chuckled at how cute she looked.

She didn't need this, it had too much alcohol in just one bottle. I didn't notice it was almost gone- throwing it away, she plopped the side of her face on my chest.

"So, tell me more about yourself" I spoke up

"Well, um, I'm originally from New York" She looked down at her feet "My parents died on 9/11, y'know, in the Twin Towers. I'm actually the only child and I lived as a foster kid, until I could be adopted. Keona's parents took me in when I was 11 years old and that's how her and I became best friends. More like sisters actually.

Um, I didn't finish high school- I'm a dropout. I soon got a job at a barber shop, because I have this talent at cutting hair. Hmm, oh, I love iced coffee, gotta love those," She smiled "I'm a very cozy person, like I stay in my apartment mostly all the time if I don't have work or pay rent, or get groceries- am I talking too much?" She looked up at me

I smiled, "Nah, babygirl"

"Oh okay, well, tell me about yourself then"

"Well, I moved down to Hampton from Georgia because I felt like it would be better," I bit my lip, knowing I just told a lie "I moved in wit' my cousin, Marcel, and got a job at BJ's. There's not that much to actually tell, but I do want ya to know that I'm a fool for stuffed animals. That's the only girly thing about me"

She laughed, and I stared at her. I was being serious.

"I'm actually a sensitive person, to be honest- but not that much. I just think it's because I'm used to bein' hurt and bein' left all the time, I don't know. That's another small thing about me, I'm afraid of love and fallin' in love. It's weird because I'm always affectionate, y'know?"

She nodded in understanding, "I know exactly how you feel" She took my hand in hers, squeezing it a little, her eyes closing lightly

"Genai, ya tired?" I asked her, my other hand being placed on her waist

"I think I'mma faint" She said wearily

"Wait, right now?" I raised my eyebrow

She fell in my arms, and I grunted, picking her up bridal style.

♣♣♣

"Marcel?!" I shouted. I didn't hear anyone "Marcel?!"

Genai was basically knocked out as I had her over my shoulder. Pulling out my phone, I saw a text message from Marcel, seeing that he was at Keona's house. Sighing, I went upstairs.

Placing her on my bed, I took off my shirt. Tossing it in the dirty clothes in the laundry basket, I went to grab another shirt for Genai to sleep in.

"Cordyn," She slurred "Hi" She giggled

I tried handing her the shirt, but she pushed it aside- grabbing my torso.

"No, Genai. C'mon, take off your clothes" I told her. She took off her jeans and her flannel "Thank you"

"How 'bout my bra too?" She snickered

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