I woke up this morning feeling good as hell. I rolled over to grab my phone and saw that I had 2 messages and some new Instagram notifications. Probably some more followers.
I opened the first message.
Mama ❤😘
iMessage 8:32 AM
Morning little girl, just wanted to make sure you were still coming over next weekend for the cookout. Text me back ASAP or whatever y'all be saying. Love you 😘I laughed at her trying to be hip or whatever.
iMessage 10:47 AM
Yes mama I'm still coming and don't say ASAP anymore 😂 do you need me to bring anything? - DeliveredI looked at the other message and smiled at the number. I already started to recognize it.
568-556-2361
iMessage 10:05 AM
Good Morning gorgeous 🤤😍.. and you better had changed my contact in your phone 😈.I started cracking up cause how he know I didn't change his number yet.
iMessage 10:50 AM
Ctfuu.. Do you deserve a name in my phone yet 🤔😂 - DeliveredI skimmed through some of the Instagram notifications and accepted a few and left the others.
I stood up and stretched scratching my side as I made my way into the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and raked my fingers through my hair. Damn in need a touch up.
I decided that I was going to go get my hair done and then go on a light shopping spree. I washed my face and brushed my teeth then hopped into a quick shower.
I threw my hair up into a messy bun and put on some clothes.
I tied my shoes up, unhooked my phone from the charger, grabbed my keys and headed out.
I decided to pick up some breakfast while I was out. I stopped at Dunkin' Donuts and grabbed a Caramel iced coffee with a sausage, egg, and cheese crescent. They are my favorite oh my lawd.
On my way to the salon, I heard some text messages come through my phone but I didn't check them because I was driving. Whoever it was could wait because my safety came first.
About fifteen minutes later I was pulling up in front of "Flash & Flow" one of the best hair salons around this way.
I walked in and saw that my usual girl wasn't here but that there was this new girl at her station.
I turned to Kiara who was the owner of the store.
"Where is Sasha at?" I asked her with a confused look on my face.
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Hundreds On Dat A$$
ChickLitBeing the most well known stripper at Cherry Poppa, Summer (Caramel) is consistently running into this mysterious guy who she names Mr. Hundreds. He is a constant visitor at the club, but the more he comes the more intrigued Summer is in him. Will s...