Malaika.
"I just want to keep it simple." I turned to see the side as I looked in the full body mirror.
I saw Jade just looking at me up and down nonstop. I chuckled.
"Stop." I giggled as I walked to her and sat beside her.
She looked at me and chuckled. "You're wasting your time." She said grabbing my hand.
"I'm giving him one more chance, Jade." I looked at her in the eyes.
She chuckled and grabbed my face carefully. "Call me if you need me."
I nodded as she kissed my forehead then let me go.
"You look beautiful." She said.
"Thanks." I smiled widely.
"Stop being so damn cheesy." She chuckled and got up.
I got up and pulled her into a hug. "You give the best hugs, you know that?" She said wrapping her arms around my neck.
I wrapped my arms around her waist, laying my head on her chest. I don't know why but I feel safe in her arms. I always have. Especially, when I'm in a relationship. No matter what, I feel safe around her.
I pulled away and looked at her. "Go put a shirt on." I poked her revealing abs.
"What? You don't like this?"
I laughed and started to feel on her abs. She looked at me.
"What are you doing?" She bit her lip at me.
I was about to walk closer to her until I heard the doorbell ring.
"Shit." She mumbled.
I grabbed my clutch and kissed Jade's cheek. She grabbed me.
"Jade. Let me go." I said.
"Don't have too much fun and call me when you need me and I'm not fucking playing." She said.
I nodded and she grabbed my face so I could look at her.
"You hear me?"
"Yes, Jay." I nodded. "I'll call you if I need you."
She let me go and licked her lips.
I blushed a little and walked out, feeling her eyes on me. I heard footsteps behind me.
I turned my head. "You know he doesn't like you-" she cuts me off.
"Who lives here?" She asked.
I rolled my eyes.
"Thank you." She walked to the door and opened it, revealing Kyle. "Hey, bitch ass nigga."
I gasped and pushed her out of the way. He looked at her as he held onto a bouquet of roses.
"Her favorite flowers are daisies, not roses." She said.
"But they're still beautiful, thank you." I took the bouquet from him and gave it to her.
She rolled her eyes and took it.
"Does your parents know you're still friends with this dyke, Mal?" Kyle said.
I looked at him and shook my head. "Don't start that. She's my best friend." I said.
"That's right and I'm the only one that can protect her from niggas like you." She said.
"Why don't you get on your knees and suck my dick? Maybe that'll change your little nasty ass attitude and you'll act like a lady instead of a man." He said.
My eyes widen when he said that. She laughed and I blocked her.
"Move, Mal." She said.
"No, go upstairs." I said.
"Malaika, Don't make me say it again. I said fucking move!" She pushed me out of the way and knocked him out cold.
He fell onto the floor with a bloody nose. I hope it wasn't broken either.
"Ahh shit." She cracked her knuckles and looked at me.
"I'm sorry." I said.
"Sorry, My ass." She rolled her eyes and threw the roses at his face. "So you've been seeing your parents but they don't know that you're still friends with me."
Once they found out that She was gay, you know what the drill was. Stop being friends with that person.
I shook my head and grabbed her.
"Don't touch me, Mal. Get your nigga and go and have some fun." She said pushing me out the door.
I frowned and helped Kyle up.
"Kyle, do you think you need to go to the hospital?" I gave him some tissue
He shook his head. "No, I'm good." I took it and stuck it in my nostrils so it can stop bleeding. "She's lucky I'm not pressing charges like I used to."
I chuckled. "She works for the FBI now so." I shrugged. "Thank you for the roses, Kyle. They were beautiful." I kissed his cheek.
"Do you think you'll be okay to drive or do you want me to drive?" I asked him.
"You can drive, baby." He gave me his keys to his Ferrari.
"Are you being for real? I can drive your Ferrari." My eyes widen.
"Can you drive, baby?" He asked.
"Yes, of course, but you know Ferrari cars are expensive." I chuckled.
"Girl, come on." He grabbed my hand and walked outside.
I smiled at him and stopped him, pulling him into a passionate kiss.
He smirked and wrapped his arms around my waist, kissing back.
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The Perfect Girl |StudxFem|
RomansMalaika Thompson is a 23-year-old model signed by Miracle Modeling Agency located in Los Angeles, California. She was born and raised in Inglewood. She lived a tragic life but she had only one person by her side and that was her best friend, Jade. S...