𝙉𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 10𝙩𝙝
𝙈𝙖𝙡 𝙥.𝙤.𝙫
''hand me my hair tie'' layla said
we just got out the shower together and now we in the bathroom getting ready together
i handed it to her and she grabbed it and wrapped the top of her hair in a ponytail
i leaned against the sink with my towel wrapped around my bottom half
''aye'' i said
she looked up at me giving me all her attention
''dont be letting nicki punk you'' i said looking at her up and down
she sighed
''im serious'' i said
'' i heard you'' she said
i kept staring at her
she was so soft and too nice
we gon have to fix that for sure
she grabbed her perfume bottle and sprayed herself down
i quickly snapped my head at the bottle
it was what i assumed
amber rose from Victoria secret
the smell reminded me of karmen
that all the girl wore
''why you looking like that weirdo'' she asked laughing
i shook my head ''dont spray that shit no more'' i said
i grabbed the bottle and tossed it in the trash
''why would you do that?'' she said with ah attitude
''damn bitch just listen dont wear that shit!'' i yelled causing her too jump back scared
she pushed me out the bathroom and slammed the door crying
she is so damn sensitive
and i hated the way she jumped like i was finna hit her
the old relationship she had she got beat on
and ion want her to think she finna go through the shit again
ion even know why i just got mad like that anyways
i sighed and knocked on the door
she ignored
i smacked my lips and just opened the damn door
she was finishing getting dressed
i thought she was in here crying
what kind shit