Four - Helped with Love

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May 19, 2017
Mayora Ally Oniya

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"You're still mad about me not helping?"

"I'm over it Cierra, plus Dray offered to help."

"Good."

"Mhm. How was work yesterday?"

"Some fat bitch tried to fight me because apparently I was making more money and she thought it wasn't fair."

"You gotta get outta that ghetto ass place."

"I know."

"Plus, I think mama getting suspicious about your supposedly, nail receptionist job."

"I swear she is, but tell me why my mom called my yesterday asking if work was good. She sounded so suspicious."

"All you gotta do is save up some money for your own shop then leave."

"I'm trying ok. I'm doing girls hair in the club, I'm charging a good amount; I'm getting there Mayora."

"Ok, as long as you are trying that's what really matters."

"Alright, I'm going to the grocery store. I need some more food."

"K, call me later."

"Byeeeee."

I put the phone on the nightstand and got out of bed. I opened my curtains, then went to the bathroom. I pulled my hair back, brushed my teeth, washed my face, then went to the kitchen.

I looked through the pantry and decided on Cinnamon Toast Crunch cereal. I made me a bowl, and poured some milk into it.

I sat on the couch, and looked at the blank TV. I had to call for someone to come set this up. I decided to just watch Netflix.

I was currently watching, Jane the Virgin.

After I finished my bowl, I washed it and put it on the drying rack. I grabbed my phone seeing Dray texted me.

Dray
You up?

Me
I been up.

I waited a few seconds, until he answered again.

Dray
I'm ready to come over, send me the number of the apartment.

I sent him the number before plugging my almost dead phone up. I looked around my room seeing clothes on the floor. I picked them up carrying them to my walk - in closet.

About a half an hour later, my door was being buzzed. I went to buzz him in and unlock my door.

I was currently wearing some booty shorts and a T - Shirt. I should've changed.

"Hey." He walked in.

"Hi, welcome to my home."

He looked around. "This shit is nice. You unpack fast."

"I just like to get things done right away."

"That's always a good thing."

"Right. So, are you hungry thirsty?"

"A little hungry. Why? You gonna make me some food?"

"No. But I'll offer you cereal."

"I'll pass."

"Whatever." I walked to the kitchen to grab my water bottle.

I could feel Dray staring at my behind like there was no tomorrow. I turned around and he acted like he was looking around.

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