"So, I'll see you tonight?" Mekkah held my waist.
"Yeah..." I smiled up at him.
"That's my girl. Thanks for everything, beautiful... and I do mean everything." He grabbed a handful of my ass.
Y'all probably think I got the fatty. I don't. I'm one of those bitches with thighs and no ass, but Mekkah had this way of making me feel like I was Trina.
"You better stop before I give you this work real quick.." I smirked.
"Oohhh, I might want that." He pulled me closer to him.
The sound of my phone going off interrupted the moment. I looked down at the screen and sucked my teeth.
"If Carter call me one more fuckin time..." I hissed.
"Carter the clown." Mekkah shook his head.
I declined the call.
"I gotta go- I'ma call you, princess. Gimme kiss" he puckered his perfect lips.
I kissed him.
"Later, boo. Tell Kai I said hello, and if she needs her hair done, she's always welcome."
"I will and thanks again."
I closed my door and locked it. I was really diggin this nigga.
My phone pinged.
Carter🐍: Decline another muthafuckin call. I dare you bitch! I'll put my Balenciagas so far up yo ass you'll be shittin designer for a week ! Try me hoe
Chardonnay.
I FaceTimed Carter's number.
Chardonnay picked up with his frontal fucked up and a eyelash hanging off.
"Heyyyy, sis!" He smiled.
"Bitch, what the fuck happened?" I exclaimed.
Char turned the camera on Carter who was hiding his lip and looking away.
"This nigga told me what he did..." Char popped his tongue.
"And?" I questioned.
"I beat his ass. You don't go doing shit like that to people. I knew you was probably too mad to do it but I laid holy hands on his dumb ass. Not my bestfriend...shietttt-"
I hollered.
"Tell her how I almost knocked ya faggot ass out." I heard Carter say.
"Shut up, bitch. Ice ya lip. Anyways, bestfriend... we gonna head out to the studio, you comin?" Char attempted to straighten his hair.
"Studio for what?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Oh. Bitch you gonna see. You coming?"
"Not if Carter's gonna be there." I rolled my eyes.
"Niyari, I'm sorry." Carter spoke.
"Bitch fuck him, it's about me!" Char whined.
"Fine... fine..." I shook my head.
"Wait- you got some dick?" Char looked close at his screen. Carter ran to the phone and looked as well.
"Bye, y'all."
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Know Your Worth
General FictionNiyari Jones, 20 year old bombshell of a woman who's got her own. Men come and go; Love really isn't a option for Niyari as she's lost all hope for it and started to believe that all men were the same. When her eyes fixate on Mekkah, Niyari plunges...