"And I been drinking way too much , to be thinking bout' love, to be thinking bout' us, so ima poor anotha' cup." - Trey Songz x I Know (Can't Get it Back)
Kyle in MM. He's played by the beautiful Michael B. Jordan😍
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Malorie Simmons.
"I love the way you keep them heels on, hair ain't yours but it's paid for and it's real long." Jace sung along with the song as we drove to Lana and Reeks house.
"What you know about that?" I smirked.
I found it cute how he'd sing August's songs. Only the clean versions of course.
"That's daddy. He's my favorite singer." He said.
Today I had his hair pulled into a nice puff ball, since he was coming to play with Lana's nephew Jonathan. They were having a sleepover and all that.
We pulled into the driveway and I parked letting Jace get his bags.
Lana opened the door and came to the car to hold a conversation.
After about 5 minutes I found myself about to leave, cause I had somewhere to be.
"I love you , be good for TT Lay." I said giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Stop mommy, your embarrassing me." He mumbled wiping off my kiss.
I laughed. "I'm sorry, be good and have fun with Jonathan."
He nodded before dragging his Spider-Man bag into the house with him. Man, he getting big, way to quick.
I hopped back in my car and seen my phone ringing. I answered it as I backed out of the driveway.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hey beautiful." Kyle said. I smiled just hearing his voice.
"Hey, I'm on the way now." I said.
"Aight, I was just checking to make sure you were still coming, since we didn't confirm the plans." He said.
"Yea, I'm on the way now." I said. "Oh, and I might be like 5 minutes late, I had to drop my son off at his sleepover."
He chuckled. "Your always late Malorie, it's nothing new."
"But I'm usually fashionably late." I laughed. "I'll see you in a few minutes."
"Aight." He said before hanging up.
About 10 minutes later I pulled up to the RaceCar place. I spotted Kyle sitting outside of the place on a bench waiting for me. If that man wasn't beautiful, I don't know what you call it.
"Hey." He smiled , showing his nice white teeth and pulling me into a hug.
"Hey." I smiled back.
"You look nice." He said looking me up and down before biting his lip.
"I'm only wearing jeans and a shirt." I laughed. "But thanks."
"It works on you though." He smirked. "Let's get started."
I nodded and followed him to get our tickets. He got us two tickets so that we drive the mini race cars.
"You ready to lose?" I smirked as the instructor buckled us in.
"You kinda cocky, but you about to get that ass cut." He smirked.
"Let's make a bet. Whoever loses buys dinner." I said.
He thought for a second and nodded. "That'll work."
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"Have fun?" Kyle asked as he walked me to my car.
"Yea, especially since I kicked yo' ass in racing." I smirked.
"Them little ass carts ain't meant for a guy like me." He scoffed.
"Stop being a sore loser." I laughed.
"I'm not. I'm just saying. It ain't fair." He said.
"Stop being a baby and admit I won fairly." I laughed.
He smacked his lips. "Congratulations, you won."
"Now give me a hug." I smiled opening my arms.
He laughed and walked into my arms.
"I'a see you again?" He asked.
"Duh, your coming to the grand opening of my studio." I smiled.
Yes, I now own my studio. Since I'm sorta a big producer and songwriter, why now? There's 3 studios in total and then there's mine, that's specially reserved for only me and my clients.
I'm a proud independent woman, and I love to let it be known.
"That's right. Next Saturday, right?"
I nodded before getting into my car. "Bye bye."
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August A.
"So what's up with you and Malorie?" Reek asked as me , him and Chris passed around a blunt.
I shrugged. " I don't really know. Yesterday at J-Ce birthday party she told me she got a new nigga. I ont' know if she was playing or what , but I'm definitely not gone let it slide."
"It's true. They went on a date tonight, Jace at my house now having a sleepover with Lana nephew. But you ain't here that from me." Reek said.
"What's this cat name?" Chris asked before taking a pull from the blunt and passing it to me.
"Kite, Kell, some shit like that." Reek shrugged.
"Yea, I heard Cierra on the phone last week talking about either Kyle or Kell." Chris said.
"Y'all think Malorie really moving on?" I asked passing the blunt to Reek.
"I don't know man. You need to be trying to make some moves, showing her how much you really miss her." Chris said.
Reek nodded his head in agreement.
"But I don't know if she'll agree to me trying to take her out and shit." I said.
"Keep asking her until she says yes." Reek said. "That's what I do to Lana when I want some ass."
I smacked my lips. "Shut up."
He shrugged before passing the blunt to Chris.
"I say drop by her unexpectedly and make her talk to you. That don't meant try to fuck her, but make her talk y'all problems out." Chris said.
"That's gone be hard. Have you seen her lately? She so damn bad man." I said with a slight smirk on her face.
"Nigga, keep yo eyes on the face and up." Reek high ass said.
"There's nothing higher than the head." Chris said.
"What about her toes? That's higher dumbass." Reek said . He was serious too.
My friend was really dumb while high.
"How many states is it Reek?" I asked.
"Well there was 50, but they found out Pluto wasn't a state so only 49." He said.
I was done then. Literally tears.
"Damn you dumb." Chris laughed.
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