** Amika's P.O.V**
I need some chocolate.
I need some pizza.
Why am I hungry?
UGH!!!!!!
Why do girls even have periods??? It's like God wants us to suffer. I swear to God imma kill Karen if she don't come with pizza. And it better not be that fake ass pizza.
Theres a knock at the door and I run towards it and opens it.
"What the hell took you..."
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Xavier stares down at me.
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And he has pizza.
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Imma fucking kill Karen when I see her.
"Karen told me that you would be hungry. She was heading over to the pizza store across the street from my job."
I stare at him then at the pizza. Then back at him.
There's silence and I can tell He's getting uncomfortable.
"I would love to stand here and stare at you, beautiful, but I was hoping to come inside. If that's OK with-"
"Its cool," I blurt out. "Its what ever. Come in." Bruh wtf?
He walks past me and into my kitchen. A whistle escapes from his mouth as he sits the pizza down.
"Your place is nice. Even though I expected more for someone like you."
I close the door. "Excuse me?"He looks at me. "Oh not like that. This place is nice for college. Are you planning on buying a new place?"
"Uh...." I look at the pizza. "Yeah."
He seemed to understand what I was thinking and said "I didnt bring any plates."
"Oh I Dont use plates."
He stares at me; his eye brows raised.
Why did I say that?
"I mean... I do but.... Like if you want. What am I saying? Ugh! Lemme shut up."
He does a small chuckle, his teeth showing. OMG his smile.
"How about we forget about the plates. Have anything to drink?"
"Yeah. Sodas. But if you don't want-"
He holds up his hand. "Stop. A soda is fine."
He busy himself with the pizza and I watch him.