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Slangin

"Girl no I don't talk to X we're just friends" I say as I walk up to the front door. I rang the doorbell before turning to lock the doors to my car.

The front door opens and I invited myself inside.

"He deep in the streets so if you like those types of niggas, go ahead shoot your shot sus. I support" I tell the person on the phone as I lock the front door.

"Well I'm about to hop in the shower I'll talk to you later." I hang up the phone and stuffed it into my pocket.

"Take off ya shoes" Xavier tells me as he walks into the kitchen. I took off my flats and stepped onto the carpet. The feeling of soft fuzzy carpet in between my toes felt amazing.

"Can you give me a massage please!" I say aloud as I walked upstairs to his bedroom. His room was clean and smelled like clean linen air freshener. I didn't want to get into his bed with the clothes I've just sat on a dirty ass train in for an hour. So I decided to hop in the shower first.

Xavier is like the cleanest nigga I know. It's something about them hood niggas, they like everything spick and span.

I reached into the dresser drawer and grabbed one of his t-shirts and boxer briefs. I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower so I could get a well needed full body massage. I dried off and put on X's clothes before tossing my clothes in his dirty clothes bin and then walked into the bedroom.

He was laying on the bed watching tv. "C'mon rub my back" I climb into the bed and laid down on my stomach. He sits up and moves closer to me. He pulls up the shirt so his hand could have direct contact with my back and then got to work.

"Who was that on the phone?" X asks me.

"Jade"

"Who was y'all talm bout?"

"You" I reply with a little laugh. "Me?"

"She wanna get onnat with you." I tell him "So you better get to curving her"

"Ight" He laughs. I bet he was shaking his head, he always shaking that damn head.

To everyone we know, Xavier and I are just friends nothing more, nothing less. I mean we are just friends but they don't know what's going on behind closed doors. It's better that way cause once people find out about your situationship they always got a story.

Ooh girl I saw him with Shauntrice yesterday

Y'all cute or whatever

I used to talk to him/her

Neither one of us feels like hearing that so we agreed to keep this on the lowest of all keys. That's how the baby rumor got started. Ole girl didn't claim she was pregnant by him until she seen us walking down the street together.

We're both okay with what we got going on. We're friends that fuck around. We're together, but we're single. We can't date other people, but we can mess around. He doesn't want me looking stupid, I don't want him looking like a goofy, so we keep things in the dark.

"So we gon talk about the gun or what?" I ask him.

"Gun? Oh. I forgot all about that" He chuckles still rubbing my back "It was nothing."

"Did you shoot somebody?" I question. I was trying to be nonchalant about it so he'd tell me.

"Nah I didn't. Don't trip ma. I wouldn't get you in the middle of that " Xavier tells. His hands slowly eased their way down my back to my butt. He gripped it firmly before starting to rub it. He slowly slipped his hands under the shorts.