Da Truth

Drive the boat

Lovely walked Into Nicki's house, and a group of girls followed behind her, talking. Megan was next to her, and they were holding hands, smiling while cracking jokes. They walked into the kitchen and sat down. Then Lovely began making drinks.

"Lovely is always trying to get someone drunk!" a girl said loudly, and all the ladies began laughing. "It go down off that brown now we going both ways." Lovely rapped, and the girls giggled. I looked at her and smirked cause I could tell they messed with each other before. See, this is exactly what I be talking about. Lovely be with all the freaky shit when she's single." A girl said, and Lovely chuckled.

"Ladies, relax i'm joking. I actually like someone, so I won't be flirting and or doing anything sexual with you all." She said, and I smiled cause I thought Lovely was talking about me. I was about to walk into the room when a tall girl walked in. She stood about 5'8 with long brown hair. The woman was wearing a dress and was thick.

"This is Fatemi. We're in college together." Lovely said, smiling, and I glared at the girl. "We're also together." The girl said, and Megan looked at Lovely, upset. I smirked cause I didn't have to make a scene if Megan makes one.

All the girls stood there quiet then Lovely, and her girlfriend began laughing. "We're joking y'all. This is Nicki's play, sister Christa," Lovely said, and the room quickly lost its tension. "Have anyone seen Pop?" Nicki asked, walking into the house from the back yard. I quickly and quietly made my way to the restroom.

Lovely's P.O.V

For some reason, everyone made me look for Bashar, which made me a little irritated one and two. I didn't even know he was here. I walked to the guest bedroom cause Nicki said she sent him to the restroom. I knocked, and there was no answer, so I walked into the room. Once I entered, Bashar had his shirt off. The light was hitting his body just right cause his body was glistening.

Bashar looked at me, and I smirked without knowing it. "Can I help you?" Bashar asked, and I snapped out of it quickly. "Nicki sent me looking for you. How come your shirt is off?" I asked, sounding annoyed even though I wasn't.

"I got wet, so I took it off to dry," Bashar said in his deep voice, and I nodded. I began daydreaming about his body, and damn I want it on mine so bad. "Lovely, are you alright?" Bashar asked, and I looked at him madly. "You do know you could've asked to dry your shirt. It's a lot quicker," I said, sounding like Nicki when she's fed up with my stubbornness.

Bashar chuckled and slowly walked up to me, trying to seduce me. I laughed as he got closer, then his vibe quickly changed. Bashar handed me his shirt. "Can you please dry this for me?" he asked, and I laughed again as I threw his shirt at him. "You can follow me to the laundry room, and you can dry your shirt there," I said, and he nodded as he laughed.

12 Am

"Why do I let yall keep me up like this knowing I have online classes in the morning?" Lovely asked the group and all the girls chuckled. "You say that like I'm not in online school also," Megan said, and Lovely looked at her annoyed.

"You like school. I've always hated it." Lovely said, and the group laughed cause she sounded like a five year older talking to their parent. "You know what? I'm going to the guest's room and going to sleep. I'll crack the window open, so I can still converse," Lovely said in her raspy voice. "Nighty night, beautiful people and Bashar." She said, leaving us to converse.