He doesn't love me, but he needs me

Chapter 2

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

"Open this dang door, girl!"

"Jeesh, take your underwear out your butt, boiii!"

I quickly ran my fingers through my hair and threw on my red snapback. I guess today is tank top and shorts. I quickly shimmied into myshorts then wrestled into my top. I instantly touched my butt. Where is my freakin phone?? I eyed my nightstand and chuckled to myself. Running over to my phone, my chuckle turned into a grimace. He was still texting me becuase I recognized his number. Should've blocked it, I thought.

BANG! BANG!

"Girl, you doing to much to be sexy!"

I opened the door and cracked up. Rich stood there with his arms crossed and with apouty face. I mean, he is so adorable when he does that, and he knows that it ALWAYS makes me laugh. Today, Rich and me are going on a tour of San Fran. I'm so excited because my 'rents lived in Beverly Hills, so it would be nice to see something other than shopping malls and boutiques.

"Wow, Rich you look nice when you aren't wearing v-necks and tight jeans. Ya kinda look a little feminine?"

I mean it's true. Rich is about one of the only guys that's my friends that look better than Jamil, and that says alot. He is a 6'1 angel, complete with a model face and muscles. Y'all probably saying, girl, why you ain't gonna try to get with the angel?, and myresponse is a big, capital NO. I love him, but just not like that. He did try to come on to me, though. We were both really drunk, and he kissed me. I mean, i'm not the type of girl that like "omg, get off of me!" But, eventually, i came up for enough air to tell him that we can't be in a realationship. And we promised to never talk about it again, but he flirts ALOT!

"Gurl, let's go cuz my man needs sum female attention!"

Oh my god, Rich is such a trip!