From Hakeem:
Wyd?
To Hakeem:
I just dropped Komisa' off.
From Hakeem:
You bi?
To Hakeem:
Idk. I was wasted last night.
From Hakeem:
Would u ever get with a girl
To Hakeem:
Would u ever get with a boy?
From Hakeem:
Hell nah! Don't play me.
To Hakeem:
I don't have a problem with getting with a girl.
From Hakeem:
You gay
To Hakeem:
Lmao. I guess I am. Wyd
From Hakeem:
Handling some business
To Hakeem:
Like?
From Hakeem:
I just met you a hour ago. idk u like that
To Hakeem:
Well meet me somewhere later on
From Rakim:
Where u at
To Rakim:
In my own business. Fuck outta my inbox.
From Hakeem:
Iight. Bet. Where at
From Rakim:
You coming back today?
To Rakim:
Probably not.
To Hakeem:
Lemme get a lil something straight first. I'm not a hoe. I'm a virgin. So if you're looking for sex or anything, that's not me. I want something real. I'm too old for games. I'm just saying, not accusing
From Rakim:
I'm sorry.
From Hakeem:
I didn't say shit about sex.
To Hakeem:
Most boys just want that these days. I'm just trynna see are you one of them.
To Rakim:
Bitch bye.
From Hakeem:
Nah. Ain't like that witchu
From Rakim:
Alright. Your half of the check here.
To Hakeem:
K.
From Hakeem:
Imma meet you at Red Lobster at 7:30. Just get dressed and show up. I got the rest. I'm busy right now, so I'll catch up witchu later.
To Hakeem:
Bye.
1 hour and I'm falling for this boy already and when I fall, I fall. Rakim is STILL a little bitch. I can't be with his disrespectful ass. And about Komisa'...I don't know. We made out for a couple minutes before she got out the car. She's fucking perfect!
I drove across town to pick up my check from Rakim.
Knock, Knock
He came to the door with only boxers and socks on.
"Hey, Baby." He kissed my cheek and pulled me into a hug.
"Where the check at?"
"Who's that at the door?"
A random bitch walked from the back.
"It ain't nobody. Go wait in the shower."
She left.
"Moving on is that easy, huh?"
"That's my cousin. She needed someplace to go."
He picked up the check off the table.
"Hold up. I'm about to pack up some of my clothes here."
When I walked to the back room, it stunk of sex. 4 more girls were asleep in the bed. Disgusting! I got my shit and left...well, tried to leave. I was walking out the door when Rakim hugged me from behind.
"Get the fuck off of me."
He left go and I walked out. While sitting in the car, no matter how much I hate him, I started to cry.
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Nikki's Place:
I showered and wet my hair up. When I got out, I moisturized my body and looked in the mirror. I love my body. I'm not the most curvaceous, but I'm beautiful in my eyes. I did my hygiene and let my hair air dry. My hair was up in a ball for the last few days, so it's time to switch things up.
I did a smokey eye with my makeup and added a little liquid liner on the top. Mascara and pink lipgloss to top it off.
For clothing, I put on a floral fitted dress that stopped at my mid-thigh. I added my boots that has fringes.
For accessories, I put on all my studs because my ear is full of holes. My put on a gold necklace and 3 rings. No bracelets were needed because this was enough. It's 7 o'clock by now and I'm leaving the house.
To Hakeem:
I'm on my way.
*Ring, Ring*
"Hey, Hakeem."
"I'm sorry, Elle, but I won't make it tonight. Imma have to reschedule."
"Seriously?"
"Yeah."
There was a long ass pause.
"If you don't like me, just say so.."
"I like you, like I said before. Ain't gonna lie. Imma real nigga and I like you."
"Awwww. Okay."
"I got to go, though. I promise I'll make it up tomorrow. Goodnight."
"G'Nite."
(A/N: Everything's gonna be a little less dramatic until the climax comes up.)
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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.
