It's Still You.

01.

Ryan.
It was a hot ass summer day in Georgia.
So hot that I had decided to just lay around in the house all day, but my mother had other plans. I was currently riding to Kroger with the shopping list she had texted me.
The radio was playing my favorite song , Pills and Automobiles.
"Wet , wet , wet" I sang along as I jigged in my seat.
I pulled into a parking spot and got out , pulling up my tight ass jeans. I was a true Georgia peach with the booty to match.
Walking in, the cool A/C hit me and I sighed. I hated grocery shopping. I grabbed a cart and proceeded to pull up the list.
Meat was the first thing on the list , my mother was making spaghetti and excited was an understatement. I'd been complaining for weeks and she finally gave in. She claimed I could've done it myself and she's right but .. I'm lazy and I really didn't want to.
I grabbed a packet of ground turkey and turned around headed towards the noodles when a cart bumped mine.
My phone fell out of my hands and hit the ground face down.
"Shiiittttt ! Ugh. Oh my God I hope the screen isn't broken. This is my last fucking replacement. "
As I knelt and picked up my phone I could've cried. It was cracked in the corners with one long line going down the middle. I whimpered.
"My baby. I'm so sorry. You asshole! What the hell!Were you even watching where you were walking?"
I turned around giving whoever this was a piece of my mind.
He looked extremely unbothered.

"HELLLOOOO ."
"Yo , it's not that deep. That yelling shit really unnecessary," he finally spoke.
He was fine and that shit pissed me off even more.
"Yo it kind of is necessary seeing that you just bumped into me and broke my phone and acted like you didn't even hear me speaking to you ." I yelled out once again.
He shook his head , seemingly unmoved by my actions and breathed out heavily.
"Look I'll take you to get that shit fixed right now if you pipe down. You cussing me out and shit , I never got to apologize or offer nothing to fix the situation."
I huffed and shifted my weight from one foot to the other .
"I'm busy right now obviously." I said , while rolling my eyes
"Well shut the fuck up then" he said , mocking me.
I doubled back and bucked my eyes. Who the fuck does this man think he is ?
I grabbed my belongings and put them back in the cart while backing it up and walking around him.
I knew I should've stayed my ass home.

Cairo.
I watched the girl walk away from me with an attitude.
She was pretty as hell and that ass was bodacious but that mouth was not hitting on shit for me.
I really wasn't watching where I was going but I was going to apologize and offer to pay for the phone til she came with the " asshole " and loud ass mouth.
You complain about the phone then when I say I'll fix it , " you busy ".
Shaking my head , I started walking again deciding it was time I got out of this store before I blew my high.
I walked to the front and got in line. Not too long after , someone came behind me. I looked to the side noticing it was Ms. Attitude from a few minutes ago.
I smirked and she scoffed , giving me the middle finger and mouthing " go fuck yourself "
"To be so pretty that mouth is disgusting," I told her.
She ignored me and looked off to the side.
The cashier rang my few items up and I paid. Leaving $300 , I told the cashier I was paying for the woman behind me as well and walked out of the store.

Ryan.
"Yes Mere ! He left $300 and a receipt that said, "Now am I still an asshole?" and his number at the bottom !"
"Bitch that nigga got moneyyyyy" my best friend Cashmere shouted through the speakers in my car.

I was currently filling her in on everything that had gone down in the store and she was loving that shit and convinced I should call this man and thank him.
I, personally, didn't think I owed him shit ! He broke MY phone. Not vice versa.
"Text him Ryan. He might be tryna eat on that pussy and Lord knows you need some action. I'm pretty sure it's cobwebs and creaky stairs in that cooch. It's sad honestly."
It's been a year and some months since my last relationship ended. And about 6 months since I'd had any fun if you catch my drift.
"Shutup ! Damn. You foul for that Cash." I pouted like she could see me , or cared.
She cackled, "bitch I'm just saying it cause I love you."
I heard a doorbell in her background.
"OOP. Speaking of .. MY dick appointment is here. Go text yours. Love you. Bye ." she said as she hung up in my face.
Horny bitch.
Maybe she was right though. I mean, one text can't hurt.
I picked up my phone and typed the number in.
Hey. Delivered. I dropped my phone in the cup holder and held my breath as I sped home.