Twenty-one year old Jade Hart is the definition of a hopeless romantic. She quickly learns that her success and ambitious attitude just isn't enough to fulfill her sexual needs. Will her inconsistency lead her to finding true love? Or will she push...
It's Saturday morning and I'm already pissed off. Will was supposed to stop by and deliver some dick but he can't make it. His message claims that he had a "family emergency" to attend to but I think that's a lie. Only because the last time me and Will hooked up, he called me bogus. I know he's tired of my shit.
I don't blame him.
Will has been wanting a relationship with me for about a year now. I've made it clear to him many times that that's apart of my itinerary but.. Will is stubborn. He's one of those niggas who think they can change a woman's mind by a few sappy words or a few gifts. Not over here, boo.
If one day I do decide to want something more with Will, I could easily make that happen. He's certainly the best option that I have right now. There's also Cory, Ahmad, Vonn, and Sammy. These people are truly nobody important, really. I think I might even cut most of them off.
This hoe life is getting a little old, I can't even lie. Or maybe I'm just saying that because I aint get no dick today.
Whatever.
Since I was already dressed, I decided to go to the grocery store. Papas was running out of food and hell, so was I.
I lowkey hate going grocery shopping because I always end up seeing somebody I know. Like, why can't I just shop in peace? Why does everybody and they mama decide to shop at the exact same time, day, and location as me?
Woah.
I just spoke this shit into existence. Lord and behold, I see Will in the asile ahead of me. The fuck was he doing here? I though this nigga had an emergency to attend to?
I walked up to him.
"Hey." I said, trying to sound sassy. But when his fine ass looked up at me, I couldn't help but to smile.
"Wasup lady?" He grinned.
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"I didn't think I was gonna see you today." I crossed my arms. "Considering your... emergency."
All he did was smirk at me. This sexy bastard, I swear.
"Yea, my granny got real sick outta no where. She asked me to stop here and pick her up some soup and shit."
"Oh.." I felt dumb as hell, looking into his shopping cart. Two boxes of chicken noodle soup and two large jugs of orange juice. How sweet.
"Well, I hope she feels better!"
"Yea me too." He looked at me up and down. "Sorry again for canceling on you this morning. What you on tonight though?"
I wanna be on that dick tonight.
He looks too damn good right now to not give in...
See, this is how he mind fucks me. He pops up out of the blue and seduces me with his voice and that damn smirk. And he always knows exactly what to say. This nigga is dangerous, and that's why I cannot be with him.
