It had been a month and Quan had really been in overdrive. He had me smitten with him and his actions that I had zero thoughts about Sin unless it was about me buying some weed; which had been about two times.
"What did you do to that man?" Kiana asked me as I signed for the dozen of pink and purple roses that Quan had sent to my shop.
"Nothing at all, why would you think that I did something to him?"
"Nah bitch, you gave him some of that Black Hawaiian goodness." She rolled her hips in the chair that she was occupying.
I playfully rolled my eyes and read the card that was attached to the vase. It read: Just because it's Friday. "He's just trying to court me properly because in the past it didn't quite work out that way. We are working on us and towards something." I told her. "It's just that I don't always want or need him to do things for me in a financial way."
"I feel you." She nodded. "What does he do for a living?"
"He's a teacher."
"Really, what kind?"
"Special education."
"Aww Si, that's so adorable. That means that he probably actually knows how to deal with you."
"And what is that supposed to mean?
"Well, you are kind of on the special side."
I threw the pillow that was sitting beside me at her. "Fuck you. He and I have history so of course he knows how to deal with me." I said.
"So is this like going to be a romantic love story?"
"No." I sighed. I really didn't know to be honest.
"Hmm." She hummed. "I always thought that you were secretly gay and just ended up pregnant during a drunk night."
"Gay? No. I have had some experiences with females but it isn't the same as laying with a man. Playing with pussy isn't for me to be honest and I did get pregnant on a drunk night." I informed her.
"You hell."
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My day at the shop was over when I finished with my last client at around 8 o'clock. My hours were short right now since it was just me as the only artist.
"I'll catch you later Ki." I waved to her as I got in my car and she in hers.
As I was driving, my stomach growled reminding me that I hadn't ate anything all day. I wished that today was a day that Quan had brought me some food but it wasn't. I groaned at the fact that I now had to go home and cook because I had just gone food shopping and didn't plan on wasting money on fast food.
Entering my apartment I went straight to the kitchen and pulled out a bag of party wings. I washed my hands and began to clean the chicken before deciding that I was going to make some garlic parmesan wings.
Tonight was Friday and as usual I did nothing besides eat and watch tv. I was such a boring person to be so young.
As I was taking the chicken from the oil my phone rang and I answered being that it was Quan.
"Hello?"
"Can we hang out?"
"I'm already in the bed." I lied.
"So we can have a slumber party."
I giggled. "I'm not really in the bed."
"I know." He spoke.
"Just come over."
"I knew that you would say that so come and open the door."
"Stalker much?" I said when I opened the door for him.
