Wrong number(lil mosey) discontinued

Day 8 pt.2: meeting

A'Mari pov

After walking around the pond about 5 minutes, we saw a fine ass dude across the mall. A.K.A, my "boo", Lathan. Or Mosey, I like that better. Lathan sounds like somebody grandpa's name, I ain't calling him that.

I poked May in her shoulder and as soon as see him, her eyes beamed for me. She didn't smirk or say some smart ass shit she knows I don't want to hear, she actually gave me a smile and a light push to go towards him.

I ran up- Well, technically sprinted as fast as I could up to him. He looked fine up in that yellow hoodie- Wait, yellow?! He said yellow looked like his piss, he mist be wearing that for me! Wow, maybe telling him I like him won't go so bad..

Once I reached him, out of excitement, I jumped in his arms. His arms fit perfectly around the small of my back and I can't help but think about doing this with him in the future. With a stupid grin on my face, I finally feel alright. I always feel ugly and heavy, but in his arms, I feel good as hell. Like a boss bitch basically.

"Hey, babes." He talks in my ear with his voice almost below a whisper. Just that gave me goosebumps.

Wait.....

Oh hell no. I just said I had goosebumps. That's some white people shit right there, I'm really turning white.

Welp, that doesn't matter, I'm here and still hugging Mosey-

Wait, people probably think we're crazy as fuck. Unclamping my legs from his back, I jump down. We've caught attention, especially from our biggest supporters May and Miri. I roll my eyes at them applauding with large grins and flushed cheeks.

They really over here clapping like it's a whole damn circus.

"Mosey......." I lose my words and my thoughts. Oh my fucking God, I don't know why I'm actually acting like I'm in a whole book. I thought people was really playing me when they was talking about butterflies in somebody's damn stomach.

"Yes, babes? Are you drooling over me?" His cockiness snaps me right out of my daze, that shit ain't funny.

"No, you look ugly. Why you wearing that pissy ass color?" I shift all my weight to one foot, rolling my eyes.

He knows I love yellow, but he stills frowns. I can't believe he actually......believes this shit.

"You don't like it? I wore it for you, babes, I hate yellow.." Something about his tones literally kicks me up the ass, I can't even stand his fine-ness.

"You know I'm playing, you fine as hell." I put my nails on his chest, rubbing his chest. Damn, I'm really wildin.

He visibly tenses and removes my hand. Little dude down there probably getting excited or some shit.

I laugh at the thought and at his flushed face.

"So, uh, you wore green?" He grabs my hand and starts walking towards May and Miri. Damn, I forgot about them.

"Yup, just for you." I reach on my tip toes so that I can get to his ear. I kiss the lobe, probably leaving my popping ass lip gloss on it, but I'll be alright. I got more in my purse.

"Stop teasing me!" He hisses, squeezing my hand. I really forgot that he was holding my hand too.......

damn, I'm just forgetful today.

I laugh and I love how it also makes him chuckle. Oop, that was sexy as hell.

"Hi, I'm May. You're rich, right? I like pizza, buy me pizza. This is Miri, my sister, and she's likes pizza too. And shoes....and clothes....and boys. Yes, boys. Buy her a boyfriend. By the way, you're fine as fuck. I don't want you because you're going to be like my brother-in-law soon enough, but you fine." May grabs his hand and starts to pull him ahead of us while rambling about his money and Papa Johns and boyfriends.

I karate chop their hands and take his hand back, sneaking an unnoticed glance at his uncomfortable expression, and continue waking.

We all walked to the food court together, Miri behind us. I turned around to check on her and saw her eyes wandering to a group of boys. I hit May slightly, then point to Miri.

She chuckles and then kicks Miri's leg. She really didn't think nobody was going to notice her over here  checking boys out.

"What y'all want to eat? I'll buy my babes food, but not y'all. Especially you, you talk too damn much." Lathan said, pointing at May. He really played her.

"I want Subway, thank you very much. I'm not chatty." May said, pushing him over slightly.

"Aye, hands off my man. Periodt." I say without actually realizing what I'm saying......damnit!

"Your man, babes?" He questions, smirking.

"You call her "babes", you're basically married. Of course you're her man." May leans on my shoulder, but I move over so she'll fall.

To my fortune, she falls and ends up hitting her elbow on the ground. Damn. I wish I felt bad.

Miri, her co-member to our fan club, ends up helping her up as me and Lathan move forward. They're pretty far back, I should probably tell him I like him now.

"Sooo...." I whistle

"Sooo...." Mosey repeats.

"That yellow hoodie is reeeeal fine." I decide on saying after a while. Nobody even says that what the fuck-

Putting his hand way too damn close to my ass, he tells me how beautiful I look today.

"Why don't you ever say I look.....like.....anything else besides beautiful?"

I don't slay my edges, do my make-up, and put on my boss bitch outfit to be basically called cute.

"Beautiful is the top ranking, baby. If I call you hot, that's a way  of saying I want you for lust. I don't want you for lust, I want love. Which is why I use beautiful, which is what you are.

"Oh."

"Yeah."

"Can I tell you something?" I finally muster the courage to actually talk.

"Um, I guess? What?" He already sound anxious, this ain't a good idea.

"See, uh, I......uh, I.......you know, we've been like......talking........and you...I- I....like you, right?" See. I'm actually 301% disappointed in myself for being stupid as fuck. I sound cringy as hell, stupid as fuck, and white as shit.

He ignores me and continues to walk but ahead of me.