My Girl

Sanity

[Saturday Morning]

KC POV

"Zay getcha ass over here now! What the hell is wrong with you running like you crazy. I swear I can't deal with you right now." I grumbled under my breath as Neisha warned me to stay still while she curled my hair.

We had hours on our hand and I had no clue why I was stressing. Oh yeah, My mama was out for "groceries" we didn't need while Jessi and G got prepared in Zay's room. Nothing could get worse.

I had agreed to go with Jessi and Neisha was happy enough to come over and do my hair like the friend she was.

One thing I didn't tell her about last night was her sentimental gesture or the photo somebody took of me and Jessi. That's probably what had me stressed and feeling a mess. I'm not Beyonce and I'm not fund of photos of me with a girl going around on social media like we "goals" or some shit. Like no. I have to get those photos.

"So after you guys left the mall where she take you?" she asked Wanding my hair. I signed.

"I told you. She took me home." I said to her.  She moved in front of me and separated my curls in to parts then looked at me eye to eye.

"Bitch, you lyinnn. I see it in your eyes."she said almost tapping me with the head of the steaming wand. I jumped back and almost slapped her crazy ass.

"Neisha bitch imma kill you if you burn me with that shit!" I yelled heart racing as she moved it away.

"And I'm being Honest. She brought me home after that." I said quietly. I might have skipped a part. Or two, but I was being honest. Almost. But she wasn't trying to hear it cause she continued as she put the wand down and looked at me as she explained her self reasoning.

"Just like that time earlier in the year when you came to class late smelling like.. Jes. Remember that? Had me thinkin it was a whole nigga till she showed up.  That lil fine ass she-devil got some didn't she?" she asked grinning at me as she played out her fantasy of us in her head. I scoffed.

"Are you deaf? I said we did nada. Nothing. So could you quit-"

"Jessi, yo-"

"fuck you!" I whispered to her. Jessi was most definitely in the next room with Gerald getting ready. I didn't need them with their ear to the Wall. 

"Who me? Shiid. I'm just saying be honest with yourself KC." she mocked. "You got a thing for her baby you know." she singed moving her belly as she danced. I couldn't hold back laughter as she tried to give me a lap dance.

"Stoooppp. It's not for you anymore boo." I told her shaking my head and concealing a grin from her. She paused and pointed.

"You right... Jessi!!  Could you come here real quick!!" she yelled moving out of my reach as I tried so desperately to shut her mouth. I hate her soooo much right now. I thought to myself.

Aha, no you don't. My conscience spoke up again. I rolled my eyes and waited in the bathroom finishing my hair as my heart beat faster at the sound of her voice.

Jessi POV

"Yea, wassup NeNe?" I answered. Happy to cease the conversation Gerald was having with me on STD's. He even had a slide show.

How we went from cologne to STDs...  The world may never Know and I think I don't wanna be the one to remember.

"Oh, I just wanted to say... You look sharp. " she said patting my shoulder. I raised a brow and laughed. I was in a pair of dickies and a graphic tee. What's sharp about that?