Mariyah POV:
"Oh Mar fuck!" Malika yelled. She scratched my back harder, reaching her peak and let all her juices slide down my strap.
"Shit girl you gotta stop that damn scratchin' with them nails you got! That shit startin' to hurt!" I yelled at her as I got up to clean myself up and put on my clothes.
She got up and did the same. "I'm sorry damn, don't yell at me!" She walked into the bathroom and slammed the door. I walked in seeing her brushing her hair in the mirror.
"I'm sorry ma. It just hurts ight?" I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her on her neck. She smiled and kissed me on the lips.
"Its okay baby I understand. I'm sorry I got carried away." She walked out the bathroom and grabbed her shoes and put them on.
"So how long you think we gonna continue this?" she asked me.
"What you mean? You don't like it? I said watching her stand up.
"I mean if course I do Mar. But you only fuck around with me cause you ain got a girl right now. When am I gonna be your girl?" She said with a serious look on her face.
I ain never been one to settle down for long man. And I definitely wasn't planning on it with Malika. She like a side hoe that I only wanna fuck. I mean she got that good good man. But I can't hurt her feelings.
"I don't know Malika. Just know it'll happen one day. I'm just not ready right now ight?" I said walking towards her.
"Man, don't even bother. You been sayin that for 5 months now. Bye Mar." then she walked out my room. A few seconds later I hear the downstairs door slam.
Damn why she always slamming shit.
Man fuck her.
I lay back down in bed to check my instagram only to get a text from my homie Z.
His real name is Zachary but he think that's played out asf so he just go by Z.
Homie Z 😎 - Wussup fam
Me - Shit not a thing just chillin' 😎 wby bruh?
Homie Z 😎 - I was thinkin' bout heading over to the mall for a few pair of kicks 👟, wanna go with me?
Me - Fashoo bruh I'll be ready in 10 ⌚
Homie Z 😎 - Ight I'll be there then
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*At the Mall *
"Yooo, so what's been up with you girl? I ain heard from yo black ass in ages it seems." Z said laughing.
"Man, nah chill it ain even been that long. But nah on the real, you know I'm livin' with my aunt Jessie since my Grams in the hospital." I said thinking about how she's doing.
I gotta call her when I get home.
"Oh damn. Word? I'm sorry to hear that. How is Mrs. Smith doin'?" he asked referring to my grandmother.
"To be honest I don't even know. I haven't talked to her in a week. I was plannin' on callin' her to see when I get home." I said truthfully as I walked in the Footlocker store.
"Bruh you need to keep up with people like that. That's ya Grams yo. Make sure you do that on the real." He said just as he headed to a pair of shoes on the shelf. "Aye, y'all got these in a 12?!" he yelled across the store to the clerk. I laughed and went to sit on a bench outside the store next to a girl texting.
"You just waitin' on someone too?" the girl said.
I chuckled. "Yea, my homie in there 'shopping til he drops'" I said laughing again.
She giggled. It was cute too. "Well then join the team. I'm Shay by the way." she said holding her hand out for me to shake it. I did.
"Well thanks and I'm Mariyah, but people call me Mar." I added just before my homie walked out the store with 3 bags of shoes in his hand.
"Aye, come on bruh, these bags ain gonna carry themselves." He shouted.
I looked at him and gave him 'The Eye'.
'The Eye' is what a homie gives another homie when we puttin' mack game on a girl.
He knodded and started to walk towards the escalator.
"So um since he rushing much, you think I can get your number?" I said to Shay with a smirk.
She smiled. "Yea, here gimme your phone and I'll text myself too." she said. "Here." She handed me my phone.
"Thanks. And text me?" I said walking off backwards.
She giggled again. "Yes Mar."
I smiled the turned around and started walking straight forward. I caught up with Z.
"So what's up? Did you get them digits bruh?" he said struggling to carry the three bags he had. I grabbed two of them.
"Duh. Man you know I always do." I shrugged as I smiled.
He chuckle. "My nigga." he smiled.
"Nah, but she seem different, Z." I said honestly. "She look like she got a good head on her shoulders and I really do wanna see what she's about."
"Woah, bruh you just met the girl. Chill." He said laughing.
Maybe I was overreacting. We'll See anyways.
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📝 Author Note:
Hey y'all, I'm kinda workin on 2 stories right now I got bored with the other one so I decided to start off fresh.I am goin to finish that one with the help of you guys hopefully. Check it out its called "Once Upon A Fem" give me feedback please and hopefully I can finish it soon. Thanks.
• What do y'all think of Mar's relationship with Malika?
• What do you think is gonna happen between Shay and Mar?
• Constructive criticism for me as the author?
