#SQUADGOALS

Chapter Three

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"Bitccccchhhh!!" From those words, Isis knew what I was getting ready to tell her was juicy.

"Tell me all the details! Don't leave nothing out!" she screamed through the phone.

"Okay so about last nighhht.." I trailed off.

"What? What happened? Did y'all kiss? Did you have sex with him? Tell me!" she pressed.

"No fool! Calm down and let me tell you!" I couldn't help but to laugh at her excitement. "Okay so after I dropped Latrice off I was fenna take him home but he made me pull over at the park. So when I asked him why, he was like 'you promised we would spend time and that hour at Prince's wasn't enough'," I repeated his words.

"Aaaawwwwnn, how sweet?" Isis thought anything meant some boy loved me.

I rolled my eyes,"So anyways, that's when he start talking about my outfit was too little, acting like somebody daddy, and getting all tense and stuff."

"That's cause he is daddy girl!" she giggled like a little kid.

"So fastfoward a few hours and I realize it's past my curfew and start panicking..."

"Omg! You got caught!" Isis was known for always finishing my sentences.

"No but I didn't go home either," I spoke in hushed tone.

"Omg. Dae.. no you didn't?" Isis almost whispered. "You spent the night with him?"

"Yes," I replied.

"Omg! How? Don't he got parents?!" She was back to screaming.

"Yeah but his Mom was at work. She works overnight. Nothing happened tho. I swear. We just went to sleep. Except..."

Beep. Beep. Beep. My phone went off in my ear.

"Except what?!" Isis begged.

"Hold on, girl. This him FaceTiming me! Ima call you back!" I hung up the phone before she could even say bye.

"Oooo, you having a rough morning ain't you?"

It was 10 going on 11 but I was still in the bed with my bonnet and pjs still on. Unlike most girls, I could care less how I looked answering a FT call. Hell, what you see is what you get.

"Shut up ugly. What you want?" I shot back.

"Ugly?" He groped his chin hairs. "Nah, but I was just tryna see if everything was good witcha. See if you made it home without getting ya head chopped off."

"Yeah, I'm good. You made it to ya lil' camp or whatever?"

"Yeah, I made it to my lil' camp or whatever," he mocked me.

I snickered,"Boooy."

He laughed, too then there was silence.

"So what was that about last night?" I asked assuming he knew what that I was referring to.

He paused for a second before speaking,"Ion know. Just felt right I guess," he shrugged. "You didn't look comfortable so I thought I'd help you sleep better."

"Oh," I wasn't really the mushy type so I didn't know what to say back. If Isis was listening she'd have said the word awwwnn 1000 times.