You dont even know me

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"Yeah" i was bored as well so why not?

"So whats your name ma?" He ask

"Not ma" i reply dryly

"Dang you right, but what is it?"

"Brooklyn., and you?" I shoot back

"Quentin but everybody call me q" he says

"Ared" i say

"So how old you is Brooklyn?"

"You don't even know me and I'm pretty sure you don't ask a female that." I chuckle a little

"You right, okay I'm 25 though so -"

"23" i cut him off.

"You couldn't resist, you had to tell me huh?" He smirks

I laugh this boy was funny smh.

"You single?" I ask

"You don't even know me and you trying to get with me" he says playfully

"Im not tryn to get with you, just curious"

"Mhm watching you lil ma" he says showing his gold fronts as he smiles .

"But yeah I'm single, you?"

"Nope" i say popping the 'p'

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The night went on and Quentin and I laughed and talked more. I found out he was a trill ass guy. I got his number later on that night and he was cool AS A FRIEND, nothing more though.

Quentin's pov ;

Brooklyn was bad asf, she was thick, pretty, and funny. Only thing was is that she was single. I was gon have to take her from this boyfriend of hers. I gave her my number and we talked about our lives and stuff, she got sleepy & her and her friend got ready to head off.

"Use that number ma! I ain't playing whitchu" i say to Brooklyn before she leaves

"Maybe" she winks.

Brooklyn pov ;

When i got home i jumped into my bed and looked at my celling thinking about Quentin. Then i got butterflies in my stomach or so i thought.

"Blaaauh" i threw up

This was repeating for almost a half an hour. I felt so nasty and disgusted. I took a long hot shower and brushed my teeth then i went to Marcus' room.

*knock knock*

"Can i come in?"

"No" he says

I walked in anyway, he was on his phone doing god knows what. I got a mention on twitter seconds later and it said "@brooklynBabes i said no -_-"

I just laughed he was always tweeting bout somebody.

"Shutup" i say and climb in his bed.

"You always wanna lay with daddy" he says and licked his lips

"Ew! Lmao ain't nobody my daddy."

Background on my dad he was never in my life but i didn't care it was his lost tf. I had a stepfather he wasn't bad at all he was cool for real but as soon as my mother died, he vanished i would think he would continue being there but i guess he got close with me to get closer to my mama.

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Hours passed and i woke up, i was laying in my boy shorts and my spongebob pajama shirt. Marcus had hooping shorts and no shirt. This was a regular thing with us. Im not gon lie Marcus was handsome he had a sexy brown complexion and a nice set of abs, he stood at 6'2 towering over my 5'5 self. I woke up laying on his chest his chin rested on my head and his light snoring. I looked at his face and i kissed his lips.

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