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H.E.R C H A P T E R 21
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•Christina•
"I liked the movie." I wrapped my arms around Jordan waist as we both walked toward his car. It was going on twelve o'clock and we were both ready to go to his house and go to sleep.
"Yeah I did to. It was a good movie." He rubbed my side opening my door. I climbed in unlocking his door.
After him getting in his car he started the engine.
I sighed leaning my chair back. "I'm so tired, I can't wait to go to your house so I can get in that big comfy bed."
He chuckled. "You not laying wit' me." He began to rub my thigh.
Rolling my eyes. "Whatever. I'm getting my ass right in that bed and taking my ass to sleep." I dug into my LOVE PINK bag grabbing a Twix bar.
"We'll see when we get there. Now lemme' get some." He held his hand out while still driving.
"That's not how you ask. I think the right way to ask is 'May I have some'. I remember being raised that way." I put my finger on my chin like I'm thinking.
"I see you like being a smart ass." He snatched my Twix out my hand taking a bite.
"Jordan! You fucking weirdo." I scrunched up my face rolling my eyes.
He chuckled taking a Twix out then throwing it back on my lap. "Ion care."
"You such a fucking weirdo." I rolled my eyes putting the Twix down. I didn't even want it no more.
"Man shut the hell up wit' that attitude. It's only food." He bit into it.
"Yeah. My food." I hated when people take my food. I hate that.
"So what." He stopped at a red light looking at me. "So you got a attitude now?" He grabbed my chin.
"Stop touching me." I moved his hand but he put it back on chin.
"Stop acting like that over a damn Twix." He voice turned serious. "And lose the damn attitude." He leaned closer to my lips and peck them.
My attitude was gone
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"Why y'all still up?" I rubbed the dogs head. They were waiting for me and Jordan at the door.
"They asses never sleep unless I'm here. They something else." I followed Jordan to the room.
I sat on his bed while he starting roaming through his draws. He grabbed a pair of underwear and a towel, then he began to go to bathroom.
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