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Chapter seven✳

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Yezmeen p.o.v❇

* yezmeen in the mm.*

"Yo yezmeen you did this, what the fuck." my manager chrissy said examining the makeup i put on her face.

"Thank you." i smiled.

Being told i could graduate early was a fucking blessing. I found this good paying job when i was 15 however i had to work my ass off to get up where i was at, being that i was young. It was one of the best salons over here.

I had to take 2 buses and a train since is was so far from the foster home.

But it was worth it.

"Im taking my lunch break chrissy." i told her picking up my bag.

'Thats fine. Matter fack take another 30 minutes so i could look at my fleek ass eyebrows."

I laughed at her walking out the door but not before bumping into a hard chest that i already knew was dashawn. His sweet manly smell hit me before he did.

I sighed knowing he was about to get on my ass. Its been a week since the lil argument and i been ignoring him. I was still a little pissed about what happened.

"Why the fuck you been ignoring me yezmeen." he snapped.

"Shawn come on now, we're at my job." i snapped back lowly.

He mushed me in my head." then get your little ass in the fuckin' car yez". He said pointing to his black lambo.

I mugged him but took my lil ass and got an in the car,as soon as he got in he pulled off.

"What you want to eat phat." he said after a momemt of silents.

A smile instantly reach my face at the mention of food." oh shit lets fuck up some Dominos. Four types of meats on that bitch."

He look over at me busting out laughing seeing that i was dead serious.

"I got you phat."

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"Phat man come here." he whined.

"No." i whined back walking out his room of his house.

That bitch and him dont live together. He might pay her bills but they dont live together.

"Come on now." he laughed following me out the room.

"No because i came back from the kitchen to get us some juice seeing the two slices of pizza left i told you not to eat cause i wanted gone."

"Phatt," he said dragging out my nickname." im sorry."

"Mmm." i continued my walk downstairs.

He laughed spinning me around wrapping his arms around me, kissing my forehead." dont be like that."

I relax in the arms of my bestfriend, the one that i love.

But can never have.

My arms tighten around him." you okay phat?"

No

"Yeah"

He kissed my forehead again before letting go.

"You want to stay here or go back to the house."

I frowned." where are you going?"

"Business."

I smiled." let me ride."

He frowned and shook his head at me," naw, your little ass anit going no where.

"Stop fucking treating me like a child shawn." i snapped." i bet you let megan ride tho."

Petty.

" yo your going to stop fuckin' doing that. Why you so worried about her huh? Im here with you aight i, so don't bring her the fuck up."

I looked down feeling like a side chick being yelled at.

He pulled my face back up putting his lips to my cheek.

A lil longer than he should.

I shook my head. I'm bugging.

"You can't ride with me today, so what you want to do. Stay here and wait for me to get back or go back to the house."

"I'll wait for you."

I always do.

He smiled and played with a strande of my now straight hair," And curl your hair back you know how i like it."

He kissed my cheek again and grab his keys throwing on a shirt leaving.

I shook my head with alittle smile on my face." dam, dam, dam."

Im strung, yeah she got me lmaoo t-pain type shit.

For those who was wondering about if she had a job.... She got shmoneyyyy

Dashawn and Yezmeen?

Mmm❤

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