Ever since i been fucking with this nigga , drama . It's like it follows him . I kinda like it tho . Jay seems like he's freaky , just my type . What he did in the bathroom got me real hot and bothered and the way he looking right now got me dripping .I shook them thoughts out my head and grabbed Jay's face which made him look me in my eyes . " Wtf is wrong with you ? Why you trying to shoot him ? You have no reason at all hothead so put that shit up nd we can leave . " I let his face go and he just stared at me for a li minute . That stare alone had me wanting to fuck him right here , but I can wait . We not even technically dating , I sure as hell can wait .
He put his gun up and mugged Chris before jumping at him . Chris flinched and right there in that moment I knew we would never work out . I can't have no dealings with scary niggas . Gotta have somebody to put me in my place cause I like to talk reckless and shit .
As i'm walking out , I realize I rode with Chris to the damn party . I rolled my eyes and waited for Jay to come out . After waiting for what felt like 30 minutes he came walking out to his car . This nigga drove one of my dream cars , a white BMW 2- Series with a red interior .
I guess I was staring at it because he started laughing . " Wat you staring at it for ? Yeen riding in it , ride with ole boy . " I just stood there shocked because this nigga literally told me tell ole boy get lost . But i shrugged my shoulders nd started walking back to the house .
" Aye girl getcho fine ass back over here , got me fucked up . " Jay yelled . I started smiling to myself because did he really just call me fine ? Like me ? Armani Dior ? Wow . But I gotta make him chase me so I kept walking . I heard footsteps behind me followed by light chuckles . This nigga had yanked me back by my arm and deadass tongued me down in the yard .
After he was done he slapped my ass and told me get in the car . We left the party and I was about to tell him my address when he pulled up to Popeyes . We got us both a spicy chicken sandwich with fries . I told him I wanted a lemonade and he got that and his drink .
I told him my address and he just looked at me . About 20 minutes later we pulled up to the big ass house . I just assumed it was his and he looked at me and said , " ian gon bite , getcho ass out the car . "
I rolled my eyes . He not gon be just cussing and talking to me any type of way . I got my ass out the car though , and walked to his door and waited for him to open it .
He opens the door and I see this nice ass living room and kitchen .
I can already see myself cooking in this kitchen . Let me stop , I'm thinking too much into this . He grabbed my hand and led me into this movie looking room . He put on the tv and sat the food down .
I started eating my food , but I was eating slow . Then my phone dinged and I looked to see Jarriona had texted me .
Yiona 💙 : Aye bitch , wya ??
Me : Oop , business ? mind yours luv .
Yiona 💙 : Girl frfr , wya fo I gotta beat yo ass ?
Me : Im at my friend house lmfao . Im good .I locked my phone and continued eating . This chicken sandwich hitting but ian finna eating fast and shit in front of him . When I was done eating , I asked him where the bathroom was . He told me where it was and I went and washed my hands . When I was done I dried my hands off and looked in the mirror . I really hate this side of me . I'm always insecure asf . It makes no sense . Everybody tells me i'm pretty and stuff but I just don't see it .
They tell me , " Mani , you are beautiful . " or " Mani you have a raw shape . " I really don't see it . I guess because I've always compared myself to other people , especially the ones on instagram . All the instagram models are perfect . Literally . I compare myself to other people too much . I shook that thought out of my head and walked out of the bathroom . When I was walking back , I felt something run across my leg . I screamed and ran . Turns out , this nigga had a whole dog .
Good thing I like dogs . Once I caught my breath I started playing with the dog . After that I went and found a room that looked like a guest room , if that made sense . I took my pants , shoes , and bra off and went to sleep .
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