"Alicia!" Shanae yelped coming into our dorm, she was my best friend of 11 years, she knows everything I went through and kept my secret throughout, she's my ride or die.
"Nae Nae! I missed yo' ass so damn much!" I pouted and hugged her
"I've been real good girl, now show me a recent pic of little miss!" she said referring to Anaya.
She unpacked her stuff and I looked through my phone to show her one and climbed out my bed to show her, she cooed and smiled at the picture praising Anaya's every feature.
"She's gorgeous Alicia..." She paused and gave me a look, "She looks the spitting image of him" she added making me sigh, Oh I knew.
I love Anaya to pieces but waking up to a baby that reminded me about the man that I loved was hard as hell and the fact I had to see him in college that's just gunna make me reminisce on everything we had.
"Andre kept asking about you when you left too, maybe it won't be so bad if you told him"
I shook my head instantly, "No, he can't ever know."
We got dressed for the start of the year party and I put on my black leopard print dress from Gucci, my clutch bag and matching Gucci pumps and curled my hair. Shanae wore a crimson red dress that fit her body like a clove, heels from DASH and put her hair in a simple bun, Shanae was really pretty she was a few shades darker than me almost a smooth chocolate and was 5'4 with curves for days and shoulder length hair that was permed straight.
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I used to be a skinny bean with a nice ass but after having Anaya my body blossomed in all the right place, I had newly found hips, rounder ass and after 6 weeks of breastfeeding my titties went from a C to double D.
I was nervous because there was a 95% chance Andre would be there but it's not like he'll even speak to, he knew he did me wrong, if only he knew how wrong...
We reached the club and all eyes glanced at us, from sexy ballers to those hoes on campus and one in particular caught my eye, Rochelle; her ass has had every dick that it's sickening.
"So you're back?" Rochelle asked approaching me and Shanae, "That dress sho' does fit you" she said scanning me up and down giving me a fake smile and I exchanged her with the same until she walked off.
"Stank ass hoe" Shanae growled, she basically said what I was thinking.
A couple newbies got me and Shanae a few rounds of shots and as it got through my body it felt so weird, it had been my first drink in about a year due to breastfeeding Anaya and my pregnancy, we started dancing and I felt an arm wrap around my waist to dance with me, since the liquor gave me confidence me and the mysterious man grinded on each other, I was twerking, making my ass clap; everything it had been my first good time in a long time.
I turned behind me stunned at the face I saw, it was Quentin; he was pretty much in the NFL and played for New Orleans but left for sabbatical leave until he finished college, he was in his final year so he was 20 soon to be 21, me and him have the same birthday but we've never spoken before it's just so many girls tell me about his background story.
He stood at 6'3 and had short cut hair and a chocolate/caramel complexion, sexy white teeth with one white diamond tooth in the corner of his mouth and just so amazing he had on all black with all personalised black timbs , gold chains and a pink gold Rolex on his wrist.
"You straight gorgeous?" He asked biting his lip at me, god he turned me on; not even tryna sound loose but after Anaya my hormones have been through a lot and I ain't done a thing since I conceived her.
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I didn't want to trap a player (Urban Romance)
Teen FictionThey say liars never prosper and Alicia’s life has had a whirl wind from family breakdowns, trust issues and motherhood. Alicia prides herself to be a well put together young woman who doesn’t need a man to dictate her capability of raising her daug...