Another big ass headache. Did I mention that I don't even like drinking? I only do it to do it, but I can't remember shit from before. I think I'm mad at Rakim....but why?
I grabbed my phone and was gonna call, but I have a text.
From Komisa'💎:
Good Morning, Sexy.
Who is this? Damn....what did I do yesterday?
To Komisa'💎:
Do you have the wrong number?
From Komisa'💎:
Is this Cherelle?
To Komisa'💎:
Meet me at Wendy's on 18.
From Komisa'💎:
I'll be there in 10 minutes.
I'm crazy, I know. Who wants to go out and meet practically a stranger that you met when you were fucked up? Me. Anything to be around anyone who doesn't do me dirty. On the plus side, I'm pretty sure that she's a girl. Probably a plain ole' new friend.
.........
I drove Nikki's car to the Wendy's. I walked to the restaurant and sat down inside. I'm too hung to eat anything just yet.
I don't know why this girl seems like Déjà Vu, but she came over to me with a smile. Her eyes looked greenish hazel and she looks like a model. Beside her was a CUTE boy...man. Light skinned (not my type, but whateva) and looked all around perfect.
"Remember me?"
Damn! She's talking to me?
"I don't remember anything...are you Komisa'?"
"Yeah. And you're name is Cherelle, right?"
"Call me 'Elle'."
"Ok. This Hakeem."
"Hey, Hakeem."
"'Sup."
Komisa': So you seriously don't remember me?
"Honestly, no. Is this your brother or something?"
Hakeem: We're just friends and we have to go right now. I told you that I didn't have time.
Komisa': Do you mind taking me home?
"No problem."
Komisa': I'll just use the restroom really quick first.
She said her goodbyes to Hakeem and I was alone with him.
"Have a boyfriend? Or are you completely gay?"
"Hahahaha. I like men. You have a girlfriend?"
"Nah, but you cute, though."
"Well, give me your phone so I can give you my number."
I put my number in it.
Hakeem: I got to go, though. I'll talk to you later.
"Come over here, first."
"What?"
I pecked his jawline and saw him starting to smile.
"You're sexy, too."
Komisa' came back and we all left.
For a minute, I forgot who Rakim was.
****Quick Update 😘
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Teen FictionI'm Cherelle but everyone calls me Elle. I'm in the pursuit of being 21 and living a fully legal life. Time for Love, Laughs, and Life Lessons.
