Malaika 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...
I was sitting down on the couch beside Jade. It was silence between us and I hate that.
"Jade...."
"What?" She rolled her eyes as she took off her blazer.
I looked at her. "Are you really that mad?"
"Mal, just shut up." She got up.
I got up and grabbed her. "Don't fucking walk away from me when I'm talking to you."
Jade smirked at me and got in my face. "Oh, little Mal getting all mad when she shouldn't be."
"I don't want us to fight, damnit, Jay!" I took a step back.
"What the fuck do you want from me? Hell yes, I'm mad. You always saying that shit when you accidentally do something inappropriate to me. Yeah, you gave me a kiss so what?" She rolled her eyes.
"But I do not-" She cuts me off.
"I dare you to say it again, Mal." She pushed me. "Say it again!"
"Ow! Don't fucking push me!" I punched her chest and pushed her.
She grabbed my wrists and threw me onto the couch.
"LET ME GO!" I yelled in her face.
She let me go and I immediately smacked her.
"Oh, you want to fight?" She rubbed her cheek as she got off me.
She pulled her dreads into a bun and rolled up her sleeves.
"Oh fuck you!" I got up and took my earrings off then pulled my hair up into a bun.
She cracked her knuckles. "You're going to wish you didn't start this shit in the first place."
I then took charge of her and she grabbed my neck, putting me against the wall. I gasped.
"Do you want to?" She looked at me and a vein was popping out of her neck.
I looked up at her and shook my head fast. She dropped me and I fell onto the floor. She bent down to my level.
"Don't fuck with me like this again!" She clenched her jaw. "You hear me?!" She grabbed my face.
I nodded. "Yeah..." I looked up at her and she looked at me.
"Damn...that twinkle in your eye.." She said chuckling.
I looked at her and I knew she had the urge to kiss me but she stopped herself before leaning in. She grabbed my hand and pulled me up with her.
"Didn't you say that Miracle and Angie are coming over tonight?" She asked.
"......Can you help me cook?" I asked.
She looked at me up and down. "Nah, you got it." She shrugged and walked upstairs.
Bitch.
I walked into the kitchen and starts preparing for dinner.
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