[WARNING- This is a stud for stud story.. If you are not interested or have anything against it please don't read the book because hate is not being tolerated, thanks.]
Melancholy- to have much sadness or anger.
my mom always taught me to smile...
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The next day.
Denise.
The next day I woke up super early so me myself could get ready for the day.
I grabbed my jersey type jacket off the table putting it on my body. I have to drive to Starbucks then go straight over to Leslie's so It was a usual routine but today something felt different.
Getting my keys I soon headed out to get to my destination.
When I got to Starbucks the lot was a type of empty but cars were still in there places. Probably from employees.
Once walking in seeing a few people here and there my phone vibrated suddenly as I reached to pull it out. Who the fuck would be texting me at 6:30 in the morning anyway. Nobody but Leslie's bitch ass.
-Leslie : bitch hurry , my stomach is in my ass. Need food ASAP.
I Proceeded to text back letting a chuckle be released from my lips. She always has to be extra and energetic which is the main reasons we are so close now.
When I started to walk and text I then bumped Into a figure. Never walk and text kids, it's dangerous.
"I'm sorry m-" I looked up from my phone then cut myself off once I realized who it was.
Jes.
"It's cool shorty." She smirked , fixating her gaze on my short body.
Wait wait wait, shorty? Yesterday I was deaf and dumb now I'm shorty?
"Um.. okayyyy." I said awkwardly as I began to walk around her figure.
She is most definitely a weirdo. Deciding to just brush it off there's was something in me telling my head to look back. When I did.. the girl was gone.
Jesalena.
"Yo how many times am I gonna have to tell you , I don't like fems. You were just a fuck and dip." I shrugged trying to get this girl off my Dick.
My first love constantly keeps trying to come back in my life when I'm just trying to remove all the negative.
"...but jes we had something." she snaked her hands around my waist.
"Keyword , Liana . HAD." I stated trying not to get frustrated.
I wasn't gonna lie Liana was a beautiful girl but she's just not my type anymore. Once we grew up and broke up I realized that I wasn't really into fems.
