Karmani's Preservative:
I open my eyes because my phone keeps ringing. Somebody has called me three times. Then I realize I'm still laying on Dave on the couch and it's not my phone that's ringing, it's his. I sit up off of him and look at his phone. The contact on the screen is just two emojis "😼💦". I obviously know what that means.
He's not my boyfriend so I'm not mad. I lean back over to him and start to kiss his neck. That's the best way to wake up right? He groaned in his sleep.
"Get up sleepy head." I say in a playful tone.
"If you gon wake a nigga up like that every morning I'm bout to move in." He said in his morning voice and I and wanted to help him pack his shit and move in.
"You wanna know what woke me up baby?" I place my hand on his chest and looked in his eye.
"What?" He smirked.
"Wet pussy, called your phone 4 times." His smirk dropped immediately.
"It ain't even like that-" He started to explain
"It's okay you don't owe me any explanations. We ain't in a relationship, we just kicking it. Right?"
"Yeah, kicking it." I can see the shock on his face.
He not used to bitches who know their place and don't flip on him every time they think it's more than them. I don't care who he talk to right now. He not mine so I don't mind sharing as long as everybody keep shit respectful on they end.
"You wanna go get some breakfast or some."
"Not today baby, I gotta bestie date planned this morning."
"O iight, that cool too."
"Uhhh It's some face towels and an extra toothbrush in the guest bathroom."
"Thank you, cause I know my shit kicking"
His whole energy changed after I told him bout them calls. He think he got caught up but I clearly don't give a fuck so I must the other chick he worried about. I've been through too much to let a man who's not even mine upset me. Imma just enjoy my time with him for now.
He got up stretched and grabbed his phone off the table. He shook his head looking at the missed calls and text messages. He walked back to the guest room to handle his business and I went in my room to do the same. We both came out the bathroom at the same time.
"I'm bout to dip ma"
"Mkay"
I quietly escort him to the door. He just stood there staring at me smiling.
"What Dave?"
"Nothing ma... I enjoy myself, even when you was being stubborn and shit. I like you."
I blushed like a crazy ass fool.
"I enjoyed you too."
"Then kiss me" he smirked.
"Huh?"
"Kiss me ma."
So I do, I grabbed on to his face and kissed like I might not see him ever again. He pulled away with the biggest smile ever.
"Iight I'll see you later."
"Mkay" I opened the door and he left.
I can't believe I thought he was an ass hole he's actually kind of nice. I don't know maybe this could go somewhere but I'm not gon get my hopes up.
Dave's Perspective:
I got to my car and immediately called Kayla back. The phone didn't ring once before she answered.
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Karma|A Dave East Story|
FanfictionWhen the life of a not so average Stripper and a not so average Street nigga cross paths they create a extraordinary story. In the midst of falling in love, they break down so many stereotypes about strippers, street niggas and black couples! Their...