Bad Love: Who Is This?

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Wayne---

I woke up but I still had my eyes closed. I felt Jamie looking over my body with a smile.

Me: like what you see?

Jamie: what the hell!! I didn't know--

Me: you don't know about a lot of things I can do😏

Jamie: whatever I'm bout to head to the store

Me: mmmm some head sounds mighty good rite now

Jamie: nigga goodbye

Jamie--

So I was walking down stairs and heard someone's phone. Me and Wayne have the same phone, so I picked up the first one I saw hoping for it to be mines. There was a text message from someone named Dorian

The text said:

Hey Dwayne it's Dorian I'm just texting you to let you know that I had a great time last night and if you wanted to come to my place tonight?

And right when I hit that '?' I ran to the couch picked up my bag and MY phone . I'm not going to be playing games with him. Now I know we ain't really a couple but if I'm going to be sleeping in YOUR bed, then you are going to have to tell these thirtys to fall back.

And then I just walked out the door plain and simple. Maybe Dorian can come over and give him some head.

5minutes later

I pulled up to the grocery store and I was wearing a blue crop top bleached denim shorts and some Jordan's . The reason I'm telling you this is because there looks to be a lot of thirsty niggas in here. I started to walk in and it was like man heaven. No one really touched Wayne on my scale but you know. I knew what I really needed some FOOD. Because Wayne was on this butler shit. And that's not how we do it in Chicago. In Chicago I could remember grandmas fried chicken and greens and cornbread after church. Lawd don't get me started on the desert😋🍰

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