I was stretched out across his queen sized bed, my stomach was full and I was about to be knocked out. Why you may ask. This boy could cook. He made baked fish, mash potatoes and asparagus. Did I mention I got seconds. Yupp the greedy child in me was coming out.
As soon as I was about to dose off into what i'm pretty sure would have been one of the most peaceful night or rest Hameed came in the room belly flopping on the bed.
I gave him the evil eye while repositioning myself so that I was now only on my side of the bed.
"Could you not act like a little kid, ya ass almost landed on me negro."
He popped me in the mouth. No the fuck this nigga did not. I popped him right back in the mouth.
"Ayo dont put ya hands on me girl." Hameed said while giving me a nasty look.
"Uhmm excuse you. Correct me if i'm wrong but didn't you hit me first? Oh ard then."
"Thats because ya lil young ass keep cursing and getting smart. You wasn't saying shit early when you thought I was bouta give ya lil virgin Mary ass pussy a beating."
I'm sooo glad i'm brown skinned, cause if not I would of been blushing so hard. "One why must you be so vulgar? Two I wasn't even gonna give ya lil scrawny ass none of my million dolllar pussy.And three last time I checked you wasn't my daddy so I can curse when ever the fuck I please." I said all while having a smug look on my face.
He popped me again but right before I could pop him back he gave me the most serious face. He had me rethinking if I should chance it and get my ass beat or just let him get away with it. I guess my brain started working because I decided not to hit him back.
"I'm not playing London stop cursing, that shit aint cute."
Nigga! Just Nigga! Didn't he just curse while telling me to not curse?
"I"m not even going to respond to that Hameed. Like really, can you turn off the light?" I asked while getting under the blanket.
I waited for him to turn off the light but eventually I just gave up and did it myself. "Your so mean to me!"
"What? I'm mean to you?"
"Yess your mean to me. Now leave me alone. I'm sleepy." I said while pulling the covers over my head.
He had to do something dumb. He snatched the covers over my head. "Aint nobody mean to yo ass."
"Ohkay Hameed whatever." I said while trying to take the covers back. But he wouldn't give them to me.
I got up and was about to leave the room when he grabbed me by my arm. "Lay back down."
"No, get off of me."
"What the fuck I just say London. Go lay ya ass back down. You always tryna play these lil games and catch attitudes. " He said while talking to me like he was my daddy.
"Get the f.."
"Who the fuck you talking to? I just told ya ass to lay down. If I gotta repeat it i'ma fuck you up yo. I'm so serious man."
"Damn can I go to the bathroom or you want me to pee here? Just let me know."
He chucked. "You know dam well ya ass was gonna try and leave. Dont try and play me. But go a head. Go to the bathroom. You got two minutes. Hurry up." He was low key turning me on by putting me in my place but I didn't want him to know that.
I did in fact put a lil pep in my step... But that was by choice!
Coming back from the bathroom that I didn't even use I sat on the chair in the corner.
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RomanceLondon just turned 21, she's beautiful has a good head on her shoulders and a heart of gold, thats if you don't get on her bad side. The only thing she's missing is someone to love her. Will London ever Find Mr. Right or will she keep getting her he...