Pov Mina
I finally decided to move to the Bronx after my girlfriend and I separated. She's helping me move my things out of our one room apartment. Its hot so my girlfriend, I mean my ex girlfriend. Has on a pink sports bra and really tight booty shorts. Looking at the sun beaming down on her soft light skin body.
"So you really leaving? " Nike ask as she leans on the car facing towards me. I look into her eyes and her prefect curves. "Uhm, hello?" Nike took my attention off her body. "Oh, uhm, yeah. I think it's best." I say a bit disappointed. We just sit and gaze into each other eyes for a second. We got interrupted by my phone. "Of course work is calling." She rolls her eyes and began to walk away.
I get in my black Nissan maximum and talk to the owner of the salon I'm buying. When I get off the phone I realize I forgot my keys on the counter top. When I get to the door I see Nike walking down the steps. "You left your keys, but I wanted to come and give you a proper goodbye." Nike gives me a hug and a kiss on my neck. I kiss her on the lips. "You already miss me, huh?" Nike say when I let her waist go. "Nah, I just love you, but sadly your love is with someone else." I say walking to my car. She stands there and watch me pull away.
***
When I arrived to my new apartment I was cut off by a tall ball man. "Hi, ma'am I'm Mr.Aron. I'm the rent office manager. I was just coming to see the new face." Mr.Aron say shaking my hand. "Ohok. I'm Mina and nice to meet you too." I say going into my apartment door. As I walked back down stairs I saw the most beautiful girl. She was 5'2 , blue eyes, coke body shape, Carmel skin complexion, and long brown curly hair in a high bun. "you smoke?" She reaches the blunt towards me. "Nah." I keep walking. When I got to the door I struggled to open the door. She opens the door for and laughs. "Whats funny? " I stand there before stepping into the doorway. "Doesn't hurt to ask for help, just saying." She say grabbing the box I had stacked on top of the boxes I had. She walked into my apartment like it was hers. "So where would you like this?" She smiles and pose. I stare at her body for a second. She puts the box on the floor and walks towards the door. When she gets to the doorway I finally speak up. "Wanna finish helping me move those boxes?" I say kinda shy. "Sure, why not?"she smiles.
***
It was night time before we finally got everything unpacked. We sat on the mattress that I had on the floor and looked threw my pictures. I move closer to her to look at the picture she kept laughing at. She tried to keep it from me. I reached behind her and she laid a soft kiss on my lips. We stared at each other. I wanted her to do it again, but I just meet her. I just got out of a five year relationship. I want to kiss her, but something inside of me was telling me not too.
Ring, ring, ring. My phone rang, it's Nike. I don't want to answer. "You should get that. I'll see u tomorrow hun." She say getting up. I answer the phone on the last ring.
Me: wassup?
Nike: Damn, take all day why don't cha. What the hell you doing at 3:00 in the mornin'?
Me: First off don't come at me like that. I was just locking the door. I'm about to go to bed. You know I gotta-.
Nike: Fuck all that, why you just locking the door!? Who was over there!?
Me: Wait what? No body and if it was. It shouldn't matter to you. Last time I checked you cheated on me shawty! You pissing me off, like, for real.
Nike: Look I know I haven't been the best girlfriend, but let me make it up to you. Lets say tomorrow at 1:00?
Me: I can't, I'm going to be at the shop.
Nike: Well I can come help.
Me: Your help is no longer needed.
Nike: Well, I love you. Goodnight.
Me: yeah, right.
***
I wake up to arguing outside my door. It was Andrea. The girl who help me move the boxes. She was arguing with a short, black rough looking guy. He looks like he could have been a ex convict.
