***LELE's POV***
"When a rich nigga wants you-"
"He turns out to be a self absorbed, pussy hungry, bum ass nigga" i said, cutting off the radio. "These hoes definitely aint loyal" i mumbled under my breath.
I got out the car and walked into the restaraunt. I was craving taco and subs something serious so i decided to stop by and get me a potato pancho. I ordered my food and then waited for it to get done so i could take it to go.
"Ayo, ma !" i heard somebody call. I turned around and saw this tall lightskin nigga grinning at me. He looked like a toothless crackhead version of nippsey hustle.
"Can i help you ?" i raised my eyebrows
"Hell yeah, you can help me" he looked me up and down. "How bout you give me yo number so we can get together sometime ?" he smirked.
"Sure" i plastered a fake smile on my face.
"Aite, what is it ?" he pulled a boost motorola flip phone out of his pocket.
"It's 305-Nigga-Bye" i recited.
His face fell and he scowled at me. "Yo aint even all that fine anyway" he said before walking away.
"Whatever" i laughed.
"Damn, i aint know you was breaking hearts like that" somebody laughed. I turned beside me and saw one of my male coworkers.
"Oh, hey chris" i gave him a hug. "What are you doing all the way over here ?"
"I came for that bomb ass mexican salad" he grinned, rubbing his hands together.
"That mexican salad is no joke" i laughed
"I'm saying though ! So you live over here ? I had no clue you were this close to the hospital"
"Yeah, i like to live close to my job. It's just more convenient for me."
"I feel you" he nodded. "You know this is the first time i've seen you outside of work"
"I rarely come out these days. I'm either working or sleeping and not always in that order"
"Damn, that's no fun at all"
"It is what it is" i shrugged.
"How about i take you out sometime and give you a real tour of Miami" he smiled, showing me his perfect white teeth and deep dimples.
"I don't know..." i hesitated. I liked chris as a friend but i really wasn't looking to date anyone, especially after my blowup with Ej
"Ah, come on. Live a little" he nudged me on the shoulder.
"Fine" i sighed
"Yes !" he grinned. "Give me your number and i'll call you about the details" he took out his iphone.
"Alright. It's 305-"
"If you say nigga bye ima cut you" he stopped me
"Let me finish" i laughed. "305-212-595" i recited.
"Ima call yo ass right now to make sure this is your real number" he dialed the number and my phone started vibrating in my hand. "Alright, you good" he smirked
The guy at the counter called my name, telling me my order was complete.
"I guess i'll see you later ?" i asked, grabbing my food from the counter.
"Most definitely ! I'll call you"
"Alright, bye chris" i gave him a small hug and left. I hope i didn't regret this.
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***A/N: Heeey guys ! Happy labor day. So this is just a filler. I just felt like putting something out real quick. Comment, vote, follow.
Peace up, A town down ♡ ✌
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