Where I Wanna Be.

11. Game Night

Laeyana

It's been a week and some change since I seen Seymour, and I can honestly say I missed him like crazy... I feel like I was kinda too hard on him about finding out he was a drug dealer but that's because I've never seen no shit like that ever in my life. I was currently at Somiyah's house with a few other girls and we were just chillin doin girl shit.

"So how long you're gonna ignore Seymour Lae?" Somiyah asked braiding the hair on her manikin head for her next wig.

"Idk... I miss him so much but I feel like he cancelled me since it's been a week..."

"Girl bye that boy miss you like hell. You just gotta call him up and apologize that's all."

"Yeah I guess.. aye I have a question though..."

"Wassup?"

"How did you react when you found out about Phor?"

"Well... I was kinda shocked at first I ain't go lie.. cuz it's not like they're just selling weed like naw, legit drugs ya know?"

"Yeah.." I nodded my head agreeing.

"But I wasn't necessarily mad.. Hell it kinda turned me on."

"What?" I chuckled. "How did that shit turn you on?"

"Cuz like... it was different ya know? He wasn't the average nigga who fix houses or work at a plant. Or one of them niggas who always got a new job through his uncle. Like nah, it was different and exciting. You know he was this fine ass drug dealer who knew the streets. He was gettin money quick and was earning respect throughout the city. And lemme tell you, when everybody know yo nigga, that's when they start to respect you as his girl you feel me?" Like y'all become hood love couple goals."

We both laughed at her explanation.

" I get it now.. like I'm not go lie, my pussy did get a lil wet when I saw him get all aggressive with Lucas. His teeth was gritted and all his veins was showing like wow dad."

Somiyah chuckled "exactly, you just gotta adjust to it that's all."

I nodded my head before grabbing my phone and scrolled through IG.
I was scrolling down a lot of pictures till one picture made me catch an attitude quick.

"Who the fuck is this bitch?"

Somiyah looked up at me with her eyebrows furrowed wondering who I was talking about.

I turned my phone towards her and showed her the picture on IG.

"Ohhh that's Asia. She a model. She do a lot of cute photo shoots so she prolly did one with Seymour."

"Yeah but look where they're at Miyah... this don't look like a photoshoot picture, they're at a club."

Somiyah stopped braiding again and got a closer look at the picture.

"Oh yeah you're right that is Norma Jeans."

It was a picture of Seymour on a couch with a drink in his hand and Asia sitting close next to him with her arm around his neck. The fuck was this bitch hands all on him for?

I closed IG and just sat there with an attitude. I've heard about this Asia girl around the city but never seen her face until now, and with my man of coarse. A bunch of assumptions started running through my mind but I knew I had to chill out because this could be way less then what I think it is.

"Stay cool Lae.."

Seymour

"Ayeee that's a wrap! Good job lil homie."