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Chris Making Friends

Chris Making Friends

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I walked in the wrong room on accident because of my vacation to Philly and I walked in and saw a LightSkin guy with tattoos on his body he was cute so I eyeballed him but he asked me if I needed help so I chapped out of it and said " no " and walked out He put his shirt and walked out the room to find me so we can talk . he asked what my name was , I said My name ( Princess ) Chris - You look like a princess Me - thank u and u look like a prince I asked for his name he said his name was " Christopher " But You can just call him chris . He asked if I wanted a drink " no Thank You " Chris - well are u hungry Me - yes Very got a place to stop at ? Chris - yeah how bout Burger King ? me - Sure after we ate we stopped at his house and he had another car in the garage . I walk in his house and he has another girl in his house i wasn't supprised or mad cause I knew me and Chris weren't dating So I just asked who she was " he said she was just his sister " and I just agreed .
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"Bianca what the fuck was that?" David says to me as we walk inside his house. The whole car ride was silent, no one uttered a word and I don't know why. I hate silence. Silence allows the brain to think about a lot of shit over and over. He already had a lot of things replaying in his head. He probably thought about how to reply to my comments. He just had this whole conversation planned out already. "What was what?" I reply sitting down on the couch. I sigh of relief that I finally got a chance to take off my heels. "Y'all got something going on between y'all, don't y'all?" David replies standing up "I don't know what you're talking about" I unzip my jacket sitting it down beside me. I knew my nonchalantness would piss him off. "Bianca stop fucking playing with me" David spat back. He's not the type to raise his voice during an argument. You knew he was mad when he starts cursing at you and says your name all in the same sentence. "I'm not doing anything. I don't know what or who you're talking about David" I take out my phone and start to text Parish telling her how the event went. "You fucking Chris aren't you?" I just looked up at him making a stank face and then back down at my phone. "Hello? I'm talking to you" David stands in front of me. I wasn't in the mood to bicker back and forth with him right now. I could've just told him yes, but he didn't want to know the truth. He smacks my phone out of my hand. I look up at him "Are you fucking him?!" He yells at me and that took me off guard. "No!" I shout back at him. "Are we done yelling?" I ask calmly raising an eyebrow. "You think this shit funny?" He questions "Go home"

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