malcom raises his hands in defense and backup. I quickly put on my pants and shirt.
Ameera: what the fuck is wrong malcom?
Malcom: aye mama im just tryna have some fun. Where's mar?
Ameera: what-
mar: what happened?
malcom quickly turns to mar who was at the door.
ameera: malcom fucking came in and touched my ass and waist while i was changing.
Malcom: i was just trying to-
Mar: what the fuck?
Malcom: im drunk I don't even know what going on rn
Mar: get out.
malcom: ok but can i explain?
Mar: you constantly try to get w my girl there ain't shit to explain.
Malcom: what when? this is my first time?
Mar: you flirted with her at rolled up.
Malcom: she wasn't even yo girl at the time.
Mar: shes always gonna be my girl even if we break up. get out.
I watched them argue and malcom left. I ran my hands through my hair and looked at him. Mar sighed and bit his lip looking at the floor.
ameera: you okay?
I walked to him and put my hand on his chest as the song When We by Tank blasted on the speakers downstairs.
mar: can we talk?
My heart immediately started pounding.
I looked at him and he looking at me. He had no emotion. As always.
Ameera: yeah..?
Mar closed the door behind him and sighed. He laid against the door and put his hands in his pockets.
I stood in front of him and put my hands in my pockets tryna be like him.
