Nyeisha white, is an 20 year old girl who just got out of college and an abusive relationship. she doesn't drink, smoke, nun of that. but then.. then she met somebody she never knew would change her life.
for better or for worse?
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- Nyeisha White - - Atlanta, Georgia -
"You never know how to keep to yourself" i laughed shaking my head as i felt a pair of hands on my waist.
"i only got a week alone wit you. let me do what i want" he turned me around. "but whatchu wanna do today? i gotta head to a studio they got down here for a few hours but you could stay back in this hotel if you want"
"i'm not coming. i fall asleep everytime i do" he chuckled.
"then i'll bring you some food back" i smiled. "yea i know yo fatass love that shit" i smacked my teeth pushing him back so i could walk away. "Girl stop playin' and gimme a kiss" he pulled me back almost instantly connecting our lips which cut off my gasp.
feeling his tongue slip into my mouth, i pulled away— not wanting the situation to escalate any further.
"pop you know what i said" i sighed.
"i wasn't tryna fuck, Ny" he leaned against the counter. "if you wanted, i would've. but i just like kissin' you"
"when do you leave.." i asked lowly walking back to the bed.
"when you get this stress out yo' system" he stood between my legs after i sat on the bed. "i told you ima wait for you, Ny. there's nun else to it"
"i know" i sighed. "i'm just scared. i don't wanna move too fast with you" i pushed him back lightly before standing up. "i like you a lot, pop. i don't wanna ruin what i'm feeling"
he chuckled shaking his head before pulling me to him by my waist making me furrow my eyebrows on why he was laughing.
"i ain't gon' break yo' heart" he lifted my chin. "come with me. we can get food"
"i'm just gonna fall asleep" i crossed my arms.
"ight'? the fuck that supposed to stop me from?" i rolled my eyes walking into the closet where our clothes hung up. "damn you ain't gon answer?"
i furrowed my eyebrows looking at his varsity jacket and his gucci hoodie— trying to decide which one i wanna wear since i know it's gonna be cold in the studio.
"girl that is too big for you" pop chuckled stopping me from grabbing his varsity jacket. "wear the hoodie" he handed me his hoodie making me roll my eyes before sliding it on.
