Peso
I was just waking up in Kierra's bed. I looked over to see that she was outta bed. I walked into the bathroom to do my hygiene. By the time I was dressed I heard pots and pans in the kitchen.
"Good .. morning to you." I told her. She was cooking breakfast and placing it on the plate.
"Morning babe." She smiled. "I cooked for you. Here taste it." She passed me the plate and fork. I stared down at it and the toast was a bit burnt and the eggs were a lil dried out. I dug my fork into it and ate some eggs. "So how is it?" She tucked her short, orange hair behind her ear.
"It's good." I took a few gulps of orange juice. My appetite was kinda messed up. "Thanks for the breakfast but I have to go home cause my dad texted me." I lied through my teeth. She nodded and gave me a kiss.
"Baby you sure you have to go now?" She whined.
"Yeah I have to go. I'll see you later." I hugged her and left and drove to my home. By the time I went home I was all alone. I stumbled up to my room and shut the door behind me. I grabbed my phone out my pocket and texted Camille
Haven't heard from you ever since you slammed my car door and stomped away. Cry baby ass. So you not my friend no more?🤣
After waiting 5 mins I got a response from her.
It's not funny and yeah I'm not your friend. Find a new one.
I shook my head because how in the fuck could she be mad right now. She the one who said that she ain't wanna be in a relationship but when I get into one she's freaking mad at me?! What in the hell?
Girls man..
Camille
Yeah I was mad even though I didn't have the right to be. But I'm also not being his friend out of respect because if I was dating a nigga there would be no female friends on his part or no male friends on my part unless they were mutual. He took me for a joke which pissed me off tremendously. Peso tried to hide it from me. Literally hide it but we supposed to be close and he tell me everything?
I slid on my mini skirt and put on my matching crop top that showed my breast off really well. I bent over in front of the mirror to make sure it was revealing my back side as a teaser. My plan was to go to Peso's house before my date with Trell. Trell and I had just met a few days ago like at the grocery store. It was a friendly genuine thing we had going. I grabbed my keys and drove to his house
"Hey peso." I told him while he answered the door. I walked in and looked around. "Oh wow." He looked at me. "This how you dressing now?" I side eyes him. "Baby I'm grown. Now I left my jean jacket over here. Can I go get it?" I asked. "Gon head." I walked upstairs and found my jean jacket. He met me in his room. "So where you finna go?" I pulled my skirt down cause I felt his eyes glued to it. "On a date date date date date date date." I sang and cooed in his face. He frowned up. "With who?" He questioned and I shrugged. "Nun ya. Well I have my jean jacket so I should be out the door." I told him while swinging my jacket in my arms.
"Well what restaurant you going to?" He questioned. "Boy. I am going to cheesecake. Why do you need to know so bad? Don't you have a girlfriend to worry about?" I snapped. "I just like to know where my friend is going Incase something happens. And you so jealous." He retorted. "Boy ain't nobody jealous of your chick. She can have you. I'm going on a date now." I spat. "Well have fun." He sarcastically said. I dropped my keys in front of the door and bent all the way down. I knew he was looking so I smiled to myself.
"You honestly not going on a date with that on. So when you gon stop fucking with me?" He pinned me up against the wall. I watched his tongue glide over his plump lips. "Boy get out my face." I turned my head. "Nah is this nigga gon see this skirt?" He asked "Yep he is motherfucker." I spat. He pushed his body closer on me. My legs were partially around his waist. "Try again." He told me. I laughed. "Umm would your girlfriend like you all up on me like this?" I snapped. He put me down. "Whatever. Have fun." I chuckled at him. "You're mad and your dick is hard. Yeah you have fun." I pretended to jerk off before leaving his house. "Asshole." I mumbled.
