"So, you fucked Ciara?" Maisie asked bluntly, making me choke on thin air. I shook my head violently with a mild blush on my face.
"No, no. She just assaulted me with her lips, thats all." I clarified, looking her dead in the eye. She rolled her eyes, grabbing me by my collar of my shirt, angrily saying
"I told you not to mess with her. She's evil. She'll fuck you once and leave you dry." She said letting go of me making a bee line for the door out of her room.
I sighed, lifting myself off the bed and following her into the kitchen. Reaching her large kitchen, I spotted her looking through the cupboards sighing. She turned to face me with a disappointed look and said,
"Can you go get some food for me pleaseeee," she said with a pout and puppy dog eyes. She came closer and whispered, "I'll forgive you for fucking Ciara if you buy me ice creammm," She dragged out. I huffed and shook my head at her.
"Why not?" She asked, I ignored her and sat on the couch, putting my feet up. She came over, and sat on my ankle, bouncing up and down, "I really need some chocolate ice cream," she pouted. When I didn't answer, she offered, "I'll share it with you, oh, and I'll pay for the ice cream!"
"Fine, I'll go. Hand over the money," I said rolling my eyes at her extending my hands. She got up went over to her expensive purse and grabbed a $20 and handed it to me. I thanked her and got up to get her car keys and went out the door without her permission to use her car. Oh well.
Getting in her car, I drove to the nearest grocery store. After parking, I went in in search of Maisie's chocolate ice cream. Finding the isle, I ran over to the freezers accidentally bumping into an employee, making them knock the stuff out of their hands onto the floor.
"Oh shit, my bad," I said, bending down to pick up the stuff, on my way up I took a glance at the employee and I gasped and almost dropped the stuff I picked up. The employee was beautiful with her uniform and hat on. She peeped through her brown hair and gave me a smirk,
"Thanks," She said, taking the items she dropped from my hands. I gulped and smiled at her. Our feet seemed to stay frozen until she smirked, winked at me then walked away, continuing with her work. I shook my head, grabbing a chocolate ice cream tub and heading towards the checkout.
"Do you knock stuff out of peoples hands often stranger?" The same employee from earlier said giving me a smirk. I blushed and furiously shook my head. I paid for the items but not before she slipped me her number.
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"Hey did you get the ice cream?" Maisie asked as I walked in the front door. I nodded and stared at the piece of paper that had her digits written on it. Maisie looked at me with an eyebrow before running at me snatching the paper out of me hand. I tried grabbing for it but she was too quick.
"305-912-9174," She read the number outloud, her jaw dropping as she gasped. "Dude! Who knew you were that hot to pick up a number at a grocery store!" She said shaking her head. She grabbed my phone from my back pocket and went to my contacts.
"What is his name?" She asked. I blushed,
"Uhhh, I actually don't know her name." I blushed again, realizing I hadn't even looked at her name tag.
"Oh, that's not new." She mumbled, creating the contact.
"What do you mean?" I asked confused. She sighed,
"Ciara was the first girl, now you have this one." She said angry, remembering Ciara.
"Ciara doesn't like me, she's just preten-" I was cut off when my phone rang, an unknown number popping up on the screen. Not thinking, I picked it up and answered it.
"Hello?" I said into the phone. No answer. "Uh, hello? Is anyone there?" I asked again, no reply. I started to get annoyed. "Is anyone there?" I asked for a final time, almost dropping the phone when I heard a reply.
"Hello baby," Ciara's sweet voice came through the phone.
Shit.
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My Best Friend's Enemy (lesbian)
RomanceShe's the person her best friend ab·so·lute·ly hates and despises. What are the odds that Emeri Adams ends up falling in love with the enemy? Well, the odds are pretty damn good.