Kamikaze *Lil Mosey*

Pull up

"Who's my friends?" He looked around the house 
"How about this, Imma make you a deal, if you can help me clean my house up. I'll introduce you to my friends." He smiled

"Wait... this is YOUR house?!?!" My tounge began to get dry.

He walked up to me. Grabbed my jaw and lifted it up, while he did that his thumb brushed over my bottom lip making it pop back up once he walked away from me.
I stood there. My mind clouded with his touch. I gulped, shook my head and continued to sweep.
I mopped the entire house, cleaned the kitchen while he poured cups out and placed things in the refrigerator. We cleaned the bathrooms and I lie to you not I almost died from all the throw up and cum stains. The sad part is it was a mix of both which was worst. The bed rooms were crazy too, like y'all dudes don't know how to wrap it up???

"So... the house is all clean... I'm going to head home it's about to be 3, so I'll let myself out" I said grabbing a new bottle of water from off the table.

" I'll walk you out." He said jogging to my side. "Come on y'all.."

Next thing I know 7 dudes are walking me to my car

I turned around to see all of them looking at my ass then trying to play it off like I didn't just see them look at my ass.
"Look... I'm not finna cap but ya shit is phatttt"

The tall dark skin one said. He had a buzz cut with semi waves. Bushy eyebrows. Medium sized ears. A scar running up from the left side of his face, all the way from his chin to his hair. Dark brown eyes, nice lips and tattoos running up the left and right sides of his arms.

I pressed my lips together, turned around and kept walking to my car.
Once I got to my car I opened my door and got in. I put the keys in the ignition and fixed myself before driving off.

The whole time I heard them whispering but I couldn't make out what they were saying so I left it.

"So you're not going to say bye? Or at least give me your number " The tall dark skin said licking his lips
"See about that... I heard that y'all was watching me the whole night. Y'all had the chance... bye" I said pulling off. I looked at my rear view mirror and seen that they were all walking inside the house except one. I couldn't make out his face but he was slim and tall.

I drove to the 24 hour Walmart so I could pick up a few things for home. I scanned through the aisles as I kept looking down at my list. When I got to the register the lord was on my side today I'll tell you. A boy that looked around my age was at the register. I smiled and began to put my things on the register

"Are you famous?" He spoke as he looked at me through his long curls.

"No, why do you ask?" I said pushing my curls behind my ear.

"Most people that come in at this time of night either have really bad anxiety, very antisocial or they're famous." He continued to scan my items.

"Well, Im not famous." His eyes connected with mine. He looked at me trying to search for an answer to god knows what but then turned his attention to the screen
"$126.55" My eyes widened. I didn't realize how many things I grabbed. I swiped my card, entered my pin and began to put all the bags in the cart.
He handed me the receipt and a pen. I looked at him side ways, I've never had to sign a receipt at Walmart.

"You're very beautiful and mysterious. I would like to talk to you more. Can I have your number?" My mouth turned as my teeth appeared through my lips. I looked at his curly hair, his chocolate skin and the bottom set of grills peaking out of his bottom lip making his lips look big and juicy. I grabbed the pen and write out my number

Válentiná García
(609)-772-1129

I handed him the paper, when he grabbed it, he also grabbed my hand.

"Thank you. Jahking Guillory"

"Válentiná García." He shook my hand, his eyes sparked and I'm pretty sure mine did too.
"I'll text you later Valentina.." he smiled

I was in Walmart for probably a hour. I loaded up my car and headed home.When I got home all the lights were off but there were rainbow lights on. Once I got to the door I heard laughing, music and people talking.

This bitch better not me having no damn party.

I went to go unlock the door but it was already unlocked. I pushed the door open and seen people everywhere.

I'm so tired of this shit. It's every fucking weekend.

I pushed everyone out my way, turned on the lights, unplugged the music. Moans and groans were all you heard. I huffed and pushed everything off the counter so I could set the bags down.
People looked at me with twisted faces and with stank looks.
"Can I help y'all??? Get the fuck out!!" I screamed

Liquor and weed cover the floors and tables even our brand new couches.

"Valllllllllll you're finally *hiccup* herrrreeeeeee" My childhood best friend and roommate dragged herself onto me.

"I thought you were going to be at work all night." She said with a sad look

" no Mikayla I've told you before I left that I was going to go out to see a friend. That friend ditched me so I went to go spend time by myself for a while."  I said while pushing people out the door

" oh no that's not what I heardddd." Mikayla said crossing her arms together like a big ole baby

" and who told you that?" I said raising an eyebrow

"Them" Her finger dragged across the room to where the living room was and on the couch was the caramel delight and the others from the party I left over an hour ago....

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