Author's Note: Before you start reading, I have a few things to say. One: I'm terrible at updating I just hit a bad writers block because when I started writing this story I think I was junior in high school and now I'm a college freshman so times have changed lol and I realized that homegurl Sophia made no sense so when I realized that I got frustrated writing because so many of yall liked the story as it was. Don't get me wrong, I do enjoy the story but I wish I put more thought into the story when I first started writing especially because so many people seem to like so I wanna make it perfect. With that, I then realized yall like the story as it is and I dont need to change it bc yall already like it so yeah basically thx for liking my boo-boo ass story that I started writing when I was basically a toddler. Two: I dont wanna promise a more consistent updating schedule bc idk if I can keep that promise but hopefully since I've come to terms with the story, it'll be easier for me to write and I'll actually want to write. anyways, I'm gonna stfu and I hope yall I enjoy this chapter! (:
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Sophia's POV
Rakim and I ended up getting into a hot and heavy make out session for a while before being abruptly interrupted by my phone ringing. I tried to pull back but he pulled my head back in, bringing our lips back together. I again, pulled away a bit stronger this time and Rakim let out an unsatisfied huff. I shrugged and whispered sorry before picking up my phone to see Ryan calling me.
Fuck. I got up off of Rakim and went into my room, taking deep breaths in hopes of controlling my breath so Ryan wouldn't ask questions.
"Hey," I said as calmly as possible.
"Hey cutie, what's up?" Ryan's cheerful voice asked from the other line.
"Not much, I've just been hanging out with that one girl from the party," I lied.
"Oh okay, you've been with her a lot lately. She your new best friend," he joked.
"I guess so," I chuckled.
"Damn, I wanted to see if you wanted to get some fro-yo? I've been chilling at my place all day, practice got me beat."
"Oh well, I-" I stumbled on my words, flustered by the situation, "I don't know, since R-Reese is here." I almost slipped up and said his name. Stupid.
"Reese?" he questioned.
"Yeah, that's her name," I lied, once again.
"Oh okay...I mean she can come too? I just wanna see you and meet the girl that's stealing my girl," he joked again.
I giggled, but quickly stopped as the guilt of lying to Ryan set in. "Yeah, um, I'll see if she wants to...you know what? I'll just meet up with you there, she'll get it."
"Alright, see you in 30?"
"Yeah, see you soon."
"Bye babe, be safe," he said.
"You too," I say before hanging up and letting out a breath I didn't even know I was holding in. This is so stupid. Why am I lying to him? Ryan is such a nice boy he doesn't deserve this. Why am I being a piece of shit right now? I'm not like this, what has gotten into me?
I walk out the room to see Rakim chilling on the couch tapping away on his phone.
"Hey, that was my friend...they want me to meet up with them for some fro-yo," I say.
"Dope, I can drive," he offers casually.
I raise an eyebrow and shake my head, chuckling. "Oh no, that's okay, you don't have to come. It's kind of just a friend thing..."
He nods his head slowly before getting up from couch, slipping his shoes on and walking towards the front door. I follow after him, getting ready to lock the door behind him.
"Well that sucks, I was having fun with you," he says, looking into my eyes and taking a step towards me.
"Yeah, I was too," I smile softly at the ground hoping that by breaking eye contact he won't lean in for a kiss before I kick him out to see my second boyfriend.
"We'll see each other soon though?" he asks, rather cutely.
"Defiantly," I say making brief eye contact, still trying to avoid the kiss that was bound to happen. I didn't try hard enough, because before I could react, Rakim grab my chin and bought it up, pressing our lips together for one last kiss. It was brief yet deep kiss, leaving me just as giddy as any of our other kisses. He softly said bye before leaving and closing the door behind him. I once again, let out a deep breath before locking the door and turning back into my room to grab my shoes and my keys.
Rakim's POV
I knew exactly who was calling as soon as I heard the phone ring. Sophia may have thought she was being slick by walking into the other room so I couldn't here the conversation, but if anything it confirmed by suspicions that it was her little boyfriend. I couldn't help but to laugh to myself. I grabbed my phone, looking if anybody was hitting me up for some bud. I had a few clients and began replying to them as I waited for Sophia to come back into the room.
Not too much time goes by before she comes back in and let's me know that she has to meet her "friend" for fro-yo. I offer to go with but she lets me down gently. It takes every fiber in my body to avoid laughing right in her face about the entire situation. She maybe able to lie to her dumb ass boyfriend but she can't lie to me. I play it cool and walk myself out, but not before telling her some sappy shit and kissing her before her second date for the night. I could tell she didn't want to kiss me but I couldn't help but to be messy and do it anyways.
I walked to my car, happy as fuck, knowing that I really got this girl feeling some type of way about me. It's almost too easy. Girls like Sophia love guys like me. "Bad boys". The thrill of being with one and the thought that they can "fix" them or "help" them really gets them going them. Especially if you're soft, which I know how to be soft, women as a whole love themselves a soft ass dude. Throw in the fact that I'm sexy as fuck? I'm irresistible and I can just tell by the way this girl looks at me that she's really feeling the kid.
Sitting in my car, I began to respond to the people hitting me up from some weed before it hit me. There's only one fro-yo place around here open this late...oh this is gonna be a good night for Sophia.
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OOOP! What's he gonnna do? (-;
