"I ain't look at you in no way." I scrunched up my face. "You do, then you be putting those short clothes on-" "Cause I like em." I pulled away from him. I got up and put on my shoes and left his condo with him on my trail. He tried to grab me but I ran off in a sprint, that was till I got by the stairs and went tumbling down. "Beyonka, you straight?" He asked. "My head fucking hurts." I hissed. "I'm coming down."
The pain was excruciating but I still tried to get up. When Hakeem came down, I took off again. Someone caught me from in front before I could hit the last step of the next flight of stairs.
