satin n silk | urban

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A/N: Sigh so I've been really blessed recently.  Done got a job, people still spoiling me and God just blessing me! This school shit is really starting to get on my nerves and I think I'm catching that early senioritis.  I been writing this chapter for a few and I'ma probably go back and edit it so just ignore all the notifications but I appreciate the ppl who r still here! 💙
*some sex in this chapter , of course.  the description not allat though.*

"and even when those twenties stop spinnin' and all those gold diggin' women disappear...
she'll still be here"

J a m a r i

Gang was deep in the function for Robert's birthday.   The party had been jumping for a couple hours and at this moment everybody was either high or drunk. I was chilling sober because I just couldn't get fucked up in someone else's crib. It was weird to me

Zairo and Robert were upstairs with some twins from instagram.  Keshaun had even pulled a lil shorty.  She wasn't all that cute to me but I wasn't gonna knock the man grind. My opinion on his girl don't matter. It's his girl.

Zania was a really cool ass girl.  She was fine as hell, thick, smart and could hold a conversation. We was vibing the whole night but my mind kept drifting back off to Keretta.  I knew damn well the last thing I needed to be doing was thinking about her but it was hard. 

A nigga was in love.

"Daaaaamn, who got you all sad?" I heard a voice, breaking me out of my thoughts. Looking up, it was Zania looking fine as hell like she had been the whole night. The all-white she had on really had me second guessing my intention on inviting her here with me. It was just because she seemed cool as hell, right ?

I chuckled as she sat down next to me on the couch. She slowly removed my red cup from. my hand and took a sip. I raised a brow when she made the sourest face I've ever seen. "That shit tastes like death! You're crazy!"

We laughed and chopped it up for a few more minutes before things stared dying down. We listened and vibed making small talk here and there as Lyfe Jennings sung through the speakers.

People were now chilling and putting the mack down on their victim of the night. The room was a dark shade of red because of the special lights Zairo installed specifically for Robert's party.

"So, Jamari..." Zania started, taking my attention away from my phone. I turned to look at her.

"I see you don't do too much talking" she giggled, poking me in the arm. I smiled back at her

"That's not true, you just gotta catch me on my good days. Plus I'm too lazy to be holding a conversation all the time.". I honestly spoke.

Ive never been a 'speak to me please' type of dude. I had to be feeling you to initiate conversation all the time.

"It's okay you don't owe me an explanation. I actually like it. It adds on to your mysterious aura." She wiggles her fingers

"So you think I'm mysterious?" I asked slyly, lifting my eyebrows.

She made a 'boy, shut up' face at me which caused me to laugh.

"I mean you aight lil boy, nothing serious." She playfully pushed my shoulder.

"I mean, I be doin a lil sum" I licked my lips and rubbed my hands together like Birdman. My light skin face was on strong. I watched as she rolled her eyes at me and texted someone on her phone. I knew she was feeling the kid though.