Laying comfortably in bed with her eyes closed, Jodie felt a pair of arms wrap tightly around her. Then a few seconds later she felt gentle kisses all over her face.
"Babe..." There was another kiss. Smiling to herself she continued to keep her eyes shut, enjoying the kisses that were placed on her face.
"Yo, I see you smiling. Get up shorty." Opening her eyes, Jodie giggled a bit then sat up in the bed rubbing her eyes.
"Whatttt?" She whined, kicking her feet.
"Aye, don't start that shit. Get up, I told you we gotta stop by Jay's."
She mumbled and yawned in her hands before pulling it back with a look of disgusted. "Yeah, I was wondering when you were gonna notice that your breath smell like cow balls."
Putting up her middle finger, Jodie pulled the covers off of her body and bumped past him. "Fuck you. I don't be talking about how you got shit stains in your draws, my nigga."
"Dumb funny!" He chuckles loudly. "You wiggin out shorty. I know I ain't got no dookie stains."
"Yeah okay shitty ass boy. I did your laundry yesterday. I know what the fuck I saw."
Smacking his lips, he waved her off with a laugh. "Shut yo fine ass up."
Blushing, Jodie rolled her eyes and closed the door to the bathroom and started her morning routine.
When she begin her makeup, she decided on having a bare face with light colored eyeshadow and brows with a little lip color since she was pretty sure she wasn't gonna dress up in anything fancy.
It wasn't like she had anybody to impress over there. Everything she needed and wanted in a man was in front of her.
After both of them and Kairi were ready. They got into the car and headed towards Jay's. Jodie hoped that Keyaan wasn't trying to stay long.
It wasn't that she didn't like Jay or his people. It was just that she didn't like being in that type of environment for too long. Reason being why she couldn't make friends.
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Dream Girl | Dave East
Hayran KurguJodie R'manda Holmes. After ending a three-year relationship with the person that took care of her but failed to show her emotional, mental and physical affection, she gathered her things and moved back to her home town. Harlem, New York. Where she...