Intimate || Imagines & Unfinished Stories

005 A Number | Tory Lanez

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In the mist of shopping my phone lit up my pocket, multiple times. I smacked my lips and looked around for Jay.

I sat my shopping bag on the arm of the mannequin then walked the Jay who was sitting on a bench just outside the doors.

"You done? It's only been like 15 minutes."

"No, can you get my phone?" I pushed my hip toward him with a smile that read 'please'

He dug in my pocket the handed me my phone.

"Thank you." I cheesed

"Put it back in your purse. I'm not getting it no more."

"You say that as I'm buying you an outfit. Ungrateful." I rolled my eyes playfully before going back into Forever 21

'New Nigga': (received)
Alrite Ima try that again.

'New Nigga': (received)
Hey beautiful. I never got your name.

I smiled at his effort then locked my phone sliding it back in my pocket. I looked over the items in my bag before heading to check out.

"You about to be fresh. Lil sis hooked you up." I tossed Jay his bag as I did a little dance

"Thanks. Now on to the real shit. What you doing for your birthday?"

"Jay, my birthdays like 3 months away."

"Yeah but I need to know so I can save now. If I wait you're going to get a hug and a 'happy birthday' song from me and I'm sure you don't want just that."

"Alright you got a point. I don't know yet. I'll let you know soon though."

"How about getting them damn braces off? You been train track sally for 2 years."

"Your niggas like it."

"Who? My, you finna get niggas hurt."

I smirked devilishly at him before walking off and leaving him behind.
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I rested my bag on the dining room table then made my way into the kitchen.

"Mom. I missed you. Where you been?" I whined playfully hugging her as she cooked

"I been home, My."

"So you don't miss me too? Wow mom. That hurts." I playfully cried on her shoulder

"I always miss my babygirl. What you doing for your birthday, mamas?"

"I'm not sure. What haven't I done already?"

"Strip club?"

"I would say yeah but I'm only turning 17, ma."

"What's that about a stripclub?" Dad walked in looking at our innocent faces

"Nothing baby. You hungry?"

"Yeah actually."

"Food I'll be done in an hour or so. What you wanna eat for the time being?"

He looked at me for a second then her with a grin.

"Eww dad. Keep that in the bedroom. No one wanna think about y'all."

"How you think you got here?" Mom stuck her tongue out with a laugh

I shook my head in disgust then released her from the hug before walking out.

"Why you looking like that?" Jay asked from the couch

"They in there tryna give us another sibling."

He turned to me fully allowing me to see that we now shared the same facial expression.

"My point exactly."