Dreamboat | Lil Yachty

9

It was my break and I frowned at my phone, no texts from him. Only the one from this morning.

hey baby imma be in the studio today I'll call you when I'm free

I didn't wanna bother him so I just kept going about my business.

"Hey C," Ms. S came in sitting down.

"Hey," I smile.

"How's things going lately? We haven't really had time to talk."

"Great actually. Everything is great," she laughs.

"Does that have anything to do with my son?" I blush and shake my head at her, I expected her to ask.

"I knew it! You my new daughter-in-law," she squeezes me.

"Aye there's not ring Ms. S," I laugh with her. "Just the two of us trying this is going to work for us."

My phone was on the table between us and it started ringing, and it was the man I was waiting on all day. Ms. Shannon grinned and stood up.

"I'll let you have your little phone call," she says as she exits the room.

"Hey," I say shyly as I answer.

"Hey baby. How's work?"

"Eh it's an okay day. I'm on my lunch right now. How's the studio?"

"It's good. We been working crazy in here. I think we might leave early, Perry half sleep right now," he says giggling.

"But anyways I miss you," he says.

"Well, I miss you too."

"Can I scoop you up after work and we can chill at mines?"

***
"Damn C, what the hell was I thinking? He said, staring at me.

"Miles what are you talking about?"

He laughs but I still confused.

"Should have been made you my girl. Playing around like that wasn't cool."

I just laugh, "Bring your corny ass over here." He slides on to the bed and places his head in my lap. His hand find one of mine as we just look at each other.

It was a cute moment until a loud roar from his stomach interrupted us. He laughs uncontrollably and I just smile.

"Damn that sounded like a monster. I'll take that as you're hella hungry," I reach over and order round tables on my phone.

"Aye thanks boo. Taking care of me."

Eventually I got up to answer the door for the pizza.

"No damn way..." the pizza guy says as I open the door.

My eyes widen and my heart speeds up.

"I knew you were in ATL but I didn't think I was gonna see you. This is where you stay now?"

"Can I just get my pizza Diego?"

"Damn Ma, you always been so mean. I'm just tryna catch up with you. Is that wrong?" He is looking around.

"And I'm just tryna get my pizza cause me and my nigga are hungry."

"Your nigga? I'm offended you've gotten over me so quick," he says, jaw locked.

"It's been four years. Get over yourself and give me my shit."

"What's taking so long baby? I'm hungry," Miles calls, sounding like he's on his way down the stairs.

"Oh look I get to meet my replacement," Diego smirks, not having the slightest clue what he's getting himself into.

"What's the hold up?" Miles says, coming up to my side.

"Tell this bitch ass nigga to give me that damn pizza and to get over himself," I say, setting it all off with no time to waste.

"Aye you giving my girl trouble?" He says, stepping in front of me and up to Diego.

"Damn, I was just tryna socialize with an old friend. I guess we'll catch up another time Cordelia," he shoves the box into my boyfriend's hands and walks off.

I shut the door immediately.

"Who the fuck was that?" Miles says sounding mad. He slides the pizza on the counter and walks back over to me.

"My ex from like 9th grade. He could never get over me. Please don't be mad," I say.

"C, I'm not mad at you. He just got me a little ticked off that's all," Miles says, hugging me. "Imma take care of this don't worry. Let's eat."