Exposed

Mark

After the fight/stabbing I walk home only to find Ronald at my door. I sighed and went up to my door. "I know you see me standing out here Mark. Why are you being so mean to me baby?" I gave a wtf face before opening my door. He walked in before I did. "Get out man," I said sighing. He shook his head. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and threw him against the wall. "I'm done with you Ron, leave me alone. I'm with someone else," he gasped and started tearing up. I rolled my eyes. "Its a another boy isn't it?", he asked. I smiled and shook my head thinking of Erica. "So its a fucking girl!" He yelled at me. "Yeah," I opened my door to let him out. "Ard, cool. I wonder what she'll say when she find out you fucking niggas. Shame," he walked out the door. "Shut up, you don't even know who she is bitch", I yelled after him. "I have my ways baby," he got in his car and drove off. Anyways lemme call Erica and see what she doing. Ring! Rrring!! Ri-. "I'm busy right now either I'll call or text you later, bye" Damn voicemail. Her voice is music to my ears. I wish I could Facetime her but she has an android. 'I know when my hotline bling, that could only mean one. All I do-' Aye she called me back.
M- hello?
E- hey you called? Wassup?
M- just wanted to see what you were doing
E- going to my friends house, you?
M- sitting here, thinking about you. I didn't see you at the fight and I wanted to walk you home afterwards
E- yeah I just had to do something... But that's cute you thinking of me
M- of course beautiful. Are we still on for Saturday? If not we can alway-
E- yes of course we are, its Thursday don't you think I would've let you know sooner. *giggles
M- you have a cute giggle. I would lo-
E- bitch stop. No he's not my boyfriend... Yet I guess. No you cannot. Saturday..... No bitch. Tasha tell her to shut the hell up, I'm on the phone and I'm being rude. He didn't hang up ho... Yeah now leave me alone... He's not my man yet. Oh gosh. Hello? Mark you there?
M- yeah I'm here. You have quite the mouth on you *laughs
E- oh gosh, don't tell me you one of them high-class, uppity, snooty niggas. Who think they better than everyone and doesn't cuss because I do that all the time, well most of the times. But I don't need you to constantly tell me to watch my mouth okay?"
M- calm down beautiful shit I cuss too. You know what change of plans, Friday at 6:30 pm I'll pick you up, take you back to my place and we can get to know each other. Saturday at 8:45 pm, I'll take you to the movies. Ard?
E- okay. See you then nigga *giggles.
She hung up the phone before I got a chance to answer. I smiled at got started on my homework. Since my mom was still at work, I guess I'll have to make dinner too. 3:56 pm At 7, I guess.

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