"Shaunie, help me!" you yelped, collapsing into her plastic wrapped sofa. After the date with Gojo last night, the both of you exchanged numbers but didn't agree on another date. There was something off about the man, as if his intentions seemed too pure. You decided to head over to Shaunie's this morning to talk about the entire date and get her input.
"Girl, I don't know what the hell you going on about, so he's a little boujee. Better take that shit and run," Shaunie snickered as she flipped over the bacon. You shifted onto your stomach and stared at her, you and Shaunie were so different yet similar that it made no sense.
"Nobody spends that much money and spends so much effort unless they want something," you added to the conversation. "Yeah, and he wants you. Y/N, think of it like this, you can use the fact that he wants to spoil you to your advantage. You can get clothes, maybe a car or even a house that you could give to me," she teased.
