𝟹 𝙳𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛
𝟷:𝟺𝟸 𝙿.𝙼.
𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚐𝚘, 𝙸𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚘𝚒𝚜I put on some black sweatpants and a black playboy sweatshirt before topping it with a black coat. I put on my socks and black twelves before grabbing my beanie.
I grabbed my keys and my purse before leaving out of my apartment and getting in my car. I went to work at a tattoo shop. Once I was done with all my clients I decided to go check on Briana and J'Michael who lived right next door to my apartment.
"He won't shut the fuck up," Briana said as she held a crying J'Michael in her arms.
"Let me see him," I said taking him out of her arms as she closed the door behind me.
I rocked him in my arms and talked to him before he soon stopped crying.
"Did he eat?" I asked before she glared at me.
"Yes, I fed my child, Naya," Briana said as she started cleaning up the toys off the living room floor.
"You know that's not what I meant. What did he eat?" I asked.
"Some fuckin' chicken nuggets," she replied clearly irritated.
"You tired of frozen TV dinner huh? It's okay, auntie can cook, I got you," I said as I rocked him before he started laughing.
Briana couldn't help but crack a smile as she listened to him laugh.
"How about this... you pack him a bag I'll take him next door, cook him a nice meal, take him to the park, all of that. Your job is to relax, have a glass of wine or two, and just chill... oh and clean the fuck up," I said before she rolled her eyes.
"Thank you, this is why I love you," she said before grabbing my head and kissing me on the cheek.
"Eww, get offa me!" I groaned as she laughed at me.
She went to pack him a bag before giving it to me. She began to do the same walk through she does Everytime I babysit him.
"Bri, I know how to use a damn baby bottle," I said taking the baby bag from her.
"Okay well I was just refreshing," she said as I walked out.
I went to my apartment before setting down his baby bag. I looked in my kitchen before seeing I needed to go grocery shopping. I dressed J'Michael in his coat and pants so that we could go to the store.
I took his car seat before putting it in my car and strapping him down. We drove to the store before I took him out and put him in the cart.
I walked down the aisle as I looked for seasonings that I knew I needed.
"Do I have garlic seasoning? You remember?" I asked him before he giggled. "Yeah I don't think I do either... but where the hell-" I said before realizing it was on the top shelf.
I groaned before trying to climb the shelves to get to the top.
"Do you need help?" I heard a familiar voice say before I looked.
It was the guy from the club. I jumped down before smiling.
"Yeah, I was trying to get the garlic," I said before he reached up and grabbed it with ease. "Thank you."
"Cute baby," he said looking at J'Michael.
"Oh don't worry he's not mine," I said before he chuckled. "I remember you... from the club," I said.
"Yeah... Naya right?" He said.
"You remembered my name? I must be special," I smiled.
"When you get to put a name to face like yours you ain't gon' forget it," he said causing me to blush. "Y'know I think the fact that we ran into each other again gotta be worth somethin', right," he said looking down at me.
"Maybe..." I said.
"I wanna take you out. I mean if that's cool witchu?" He said.
"I don't know... I'd have to think about it," I said before he licked his lips.
"I'll tell you what, I give you my number. When you down, hit me up," he said.
"Okay," I smiled as I pulled my phone out for him to put his contact in.
He put his contact in before handing it back to me. I read his name he put down before looking back up at him.
"My future? Really?" I said.
"I'm just lettin' you know what it is," he said.
"Well I should uh... keep shopping," I said.
"Yeah, I'll talk to you later," he said before I chuckled.
"Cocky much?" I said.
"Nah, it's called confident," he said.
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Bittersweet (COMPLETED)
FanfictionNaya thought moving to Chicago with her best friend Bri would be an easy escape from her past. Certain that the only people she needed in her life were her best friend and her God son she contemplates breaking this rule when meeting Otis. Xan lettin...