She's My Roomate

Start.

Oje.

I was planning on asking her on a date.
The fact that we were able to keep conversing without getting tired of each other just made me so much more certain about her.
(Messages)

-Hey I know we just met and started messaging , but I like you & I was hoping maybe you'd sit with me at lunch tomorrow?

It's just a start.

I imagined us sitting in a restaurant, laughing, and enjoying each others presence , but not this early in time.

Siya.

'Man down, where you from, nigga?
Fuck do you know where your from , my nigga?
Where ya grandma stay, huh my nigga?
This Mad city better run my nigga.

I looked down at my phone to see no one other than Kaydie.

My Ex.
Crazy. Ass. Ex.

I thought about declining her call but I know if I did, she'd probably find my ass.

"Hello?"
I was just curious to see what level of crazy she decided to be on this time..

"Who that Bitch you texting!?"
Her Puerto Rican accent thickly vibrating in my ears.

"The fuck you talking about Bitch?"
A smile slowly crept across my face..
She was crazy as hell man .

(Kaydie In Media)