Nastasia Anderson is on her way to being successful. Living on the side of the community where only minorities thrive who are barely in the rage of middle-income, she's doing okay. She earned her way into New York University and has a good paying...
"I swear to everything, it was the best fucking night of my life." Marichuy said as she acting all extra and exaggerate. I laughed at how stupid she was right now. As well as Mikala, Jayla, Defene, and Dasani. We walked down the hall as a group, listening to Marichuy explaining how her vacation in Puerto Rico was. She explained to us, that on her last night she finally slept with someone who has been sending her sexual vibes since the first day she arrived on her five day expedition visiting family. "You guys should of saw him. Oh wait! I have a picture of him." She pulled out her phone and began scrolling through her pictures.
"Of course you have a picture of him." Defene remarked as she carried her MacBook in her hand.
"Yeah, duh." Marichuy found the picture and showed it to us. I'm not going to lie, the brutha looked real good. Literally all of us gushed and began catcalling at the picture.
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"Damn, this boy be lookin' like a whole meal!"
"Mmmm, sweetie."
"Damn daddy."
The comments just kept on coming. I fanned myself while all of us laughed. Marichuy always knew how to get the good looking guys. She never disappointed us. Especially now that she was single, she can any guy she wanted.
"Speaking of guys, Nastasia I heard you have yourself a new mans." She crossed her arms and stopped me in front of her. I looked at the rest of the girls. Damn, they told her already.
"Who told her?" I asked as I looked around our group. They looked at each other and just smiled. I swear they couldn't hold a secret even if their lives depend on it. "And yes. I am seeing someone." I walked pass her as I heard her gasp.
"Aye dios, who is he? Do I know him?" She began throwing all these questions before I could take the next three steps. I chuckled as we went down the stairs of the building. All you could hear are the girls gossiping behind me, talking about how me and my "new man" in my life has me changing. They even talked about how I first met him, when they weren't even there to see how exactly I met him. We got to the front entrance of the building, when I saw a familiar figure. I stopped at the double doors when I saw it was Michael. He leaning against his Land Rover, with arms crossed. Looking all cute and stuff, the girls made their way right behind me when all their talking stopped. Right then and there, I turned facing them.
"Please, don't embarrass me." I was so serious as they smirked and giggled. "And stay here." I looked each of them in the eye, and they nodded their head in agreement. I turned right back around and saw Michael smiling which made me blush. Dammit. I kept walking until I reached him, but before I could even say hi, he pulled me in for a kiss. And a long one, too. But I didn't complain. We parted and our foreheads touched.
"Hi." I whispered.
"Hey." I couldn't help but giggle. He wrapped his arms around my waist, as I comfortably wrapped my arms his neck. I couldn't help but just gaze into his eyes all day. Along with his beautiful brown eyes, he had these scars on his left cheek. Although many may say their ugly and very widely visible, I adored them. The back story though, is sad. He was attacked by a dog when he was little at a dog park he was told no to go to, but you know, he described himself being a very bad little kid.
