Rizzy Junior.
scanning my self in my full length mirror i was pleased with my outfit. A black 'dsquared2' jumper hugged me tightly, my ripped black splattered neon 'dsquared2' jeans fitted my skimpy legs. Trailing my eyes back to my face, i smirked, as i ran my tongue around my fresh new silver cap, my eyebrows now had two slits on it, my hair perfectly sat at its common low trim but in all honesty it still banged.
Rubbing my hands together i knew i was the shit, bare man would be there, bare gyals but mostly mine would be there, i was working my self up on what 'surprise' she had for me. Tonight was about me and i was going to enjoy it differently.
Looking at my new Gucci watch the time read 2:20am, shit i was late to my own party, that started an hour ago. My face screwed up in confusion as my door was knocked, who the fuc-
Natasha. of course.
"get out," i faced my back to her as she entered my room.
"natasha get your hands off man and get out," i was getting angry my voice echoed around the room. She bravely got her arm and wrapped it about my waist, i relaxed in her arms even though i shouldn't. i could just about feel her smile against the crook of my neck.
"missed me that much?" she laughed to her self, "anyways just thought i'd say happy birthday to my baby,"
"stop that shit tasha, we are done, we weren't even a thing, fam yur getting me mad leave ahk," i freed myself off her and faced her now. "get out, seriously," she shook her head and threw herself to me, her face was close to mine. i closed my eyes ready to cuss her out till the door swung open but quickly shut again.
I ran out to see who it was but by the time i got there the main door to my house was just shutting. fuck. i didn't even know who it was, what if it was Mabel ?
I walked back into my room and pointed towards the door. "let me catch you near man and i will do you up like i done your brother," i kissed my teeth and pushed her out of my room.
Girls these days bro, girls these fucking days.
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I smiled as he walked in, everyone faced their attention to his, his appearance lit up the whole room.
He was perfect, he was everything i wanted.
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making moves
Mystery / Thriller"I need a crazy bitch that's down for me, a lil someone that's down and free, I need me a crazy bitch that checks herself and checks me too" Hazard slightly hummed the lyrics and changed it up a bit. Biting his plump lips he winked at me as he drew...
