Lauren Pov
I just got finish getting dressed feeling pretty as ever. I just got off the phone with Rashad and I was on my way to meet up with him.
Quey-baby: You owe me 20 dollars
Me: Stfu, you prolly staged that
Quey-baby: Never that, but Wyd
Me: I'm bouta meet up with my best then go running. Wyd
Quey-baby: Chillin
Me: You should be on the court or working out.
Quey-baby: What you tryna say?
Me: Your a lazy bum
Quey-baby: Yeah we'll see.
Me: Bye hoe. I'll call you later!
*
Walking into some diner spotting my best looking as good as ever brought a smile to my face. This has been the first time we've seen each other which after that stupid argument.
'How's your relationship turning out? ' trying to catch up with Rashad. He was smiling from ear to ear and I was happy. He got up from his side of the table and hugged me which made me laugh. 'What's wrong with you?' I questioned
'I'm fine I'm just happy to see you.' Returning back to his normal self we talked and laughed for hours which was fun because I haven't seen him in a while. I told him about Quincy and our relationship as friends, he took it fairly well giving me advice. Which is why I loved him so dearly. 'Best friend I gotta go.'
'Why?!' he frowned. 'I need to go run for an hour or two around the rack. I know your girlfriend is missing you.' He smiled standing up hugging me, 'I guess. Call me when you get in.'
'You ain't my daddy!' I said walking away. 'What did you say?!' he yelled after me. I waved back 'Love you bestfriend!!'
Quincy Pov
I was with my niggas cooling it waiting for some hoes to come thru when Lauren called me a lazy bum. It made me laugh but I got something for her. They brought drinks but it wasn't going to drink shit because hoes are sneaky, I learned my lesson the first time. Wasting no time I pull some girl to my side. She pulled me to the back kissing on me but something about her was off. I didn't know if it was her lotion or perfume that was off but damn i was something. Reaching in my pocket to pull out a condom while she was taking off her skirt and that's when it hit me. 'Damn bitch.'
'What' she asked confused. 'Your fuckin-- ' my phone started ringing and this was a perfect way to tell her down nicely. Stinky hoe.
'Hey baby.' I stuttered.
'Babbyy' damn it was A. 'Hold on.' acting like it was a important I dismissed myself. Walking back out front shaking my head 'Aye I gotta get outta here.' I stated dapping my niggas up. 'Aight man.'
'Quincy! ' damn I forgot A was even on the phone. 'Wassup?! '
'Can you come over? I have something for you.' Looking around hoping to make an excuse it failed, I hopped in my car. 'Man I'm on my way.'
When I got to her door she opened it only in a bra and some shorts. 'I missed you.' she said grabbing on to my hand leading me to the couch. Immediately she unbuttoned my pants and got to work. Gripping the pillow I forgot how talented she was 'Damn A.' After about 45 minutes I was pulling back up my pants. 'Wait' she called after me. 'What?' I was sadness in her body gesture but didn't know why. 'What?!' I repeated getting irritated. 'That's all? '
'What do you mean? You called me remember.' I said fully facing her. 'What do you mean, What do I mean?? When I use to call you over we take Care of each others needs.'
'I just ain't feeling it today.' I told her truthfully. 'You call me A because it's the 1st letter, Quincy i am number 1, what the hell happened??...... It's because of that Lauren bitch ain't it?' she said catching an attitude. I just laughed at her, ' Aye I'm not trying to argue. You got amnesia or something?! Ain't your name Alisha? A is short for that so I don't know where in the hell you getting this number 1 shit from but you need to kill that.' I opened up the door about to let myself out. 'And leave Lauren she ain't do nothing to your ass.'
(3 hours later)
Lauren Pov.
I was relaxing after my run cuddling with my pillows watching some re-runs of Martin when I started to feel lonely. Trying to decide whether or not I should call Q . The his phone rang the more nervous I became and I didn't know. 'Hello' a low raspy, baritone voice I heard. 'Que?' I listened to him breathe, 'What'. 'I know this sound weird and all but can you come lay with me please?'
And this nigga just hung up on me! I was upset one because he didn't answer my question two he hung up on me and three I had no one else to call. He was definitely going to get it later. Not more than 20 minutes later a tired Quincy was standing at my door. I let him in and he went straight to my bed and went back to sleep. Looking at him made me realize how much I want to Kiss him again, and touch all over his toned abs. I crawled the side him while he laid on his bare back watching his chest slowly move up and down. Suddenly I got this urge to lay on him and that's exactly what did careful not to wake him. Minutes later I felt his arms around me feelings so secure I dozed off. Man I could get used to this.
