Quavo 💰.
"Come to dinner wit me tonight," I spoke into the phone. If I felt like I needed to get over Kendra, a date was the first step or else I could let the media think I moved on.
"When and where?" she questioned sweetly.
"Don't worry, I'll pick you up around seven," I replied and she laughed, "should I feel special?"
Hell no bitch..
"Of course," I chuckled.
"Well let me go buy a new dress," she giggled.
"Bet," I replied hearing the dial tone and I sat my phone aside, I then grabbed my phone still seeing Kendra as my lock screen.
I stared at it for what felt like forever, I really miss her and there's nothing I can do.
She happy with someone else and that's what's killin' me the most.
I decided to take a nap right on this couch since I already took a shower or should I say visited my thinkin' place.
Kendra🌺.
I finished curling my hair and exited the bathroom, "Kendra!" Bryson called from downstairs.
I quickly sat on the bed, lotioning my legs, "upstairs!" I hollered back. I had a strange feeling in the pit of my gut, but I ignored it.. I was somewhat confident dinner would be fun.
I looked over seeing Bryson standing at the door.
"Your sweater looks nice baby," I complimented massaging the lotion into my hands. I stuck my feet into my maroon heels and stood up from the bed.
"What's goin' on?"
I looked confused, "with?"
"You're takin' forever, the movie and shits gonna start," he mumbled scratching his head.I grabbed his black hat and placed it on his head, "takes time to look this good," I traced my thumb over his mustache.
"Told you.. You don't need makeup and shit," he spat, rolling his eyes.
"You're absolutely.. Incorrect," I laughed.
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