Bold Flava

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"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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