𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕪 - 𝕥𝕨𝕠

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𝗠𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗵 "𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗶𝗲" 𝗕𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗻
𝙵𝙻📍𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝙼𝚊𝚢 𝟸𝟾𝚝𝚑, 𝟽:𝟶𝟸 𝚊𝚖

"Mane what the hell" I awoke hearing my phone ring, looking at the time, my eyes widened. I'm mad late for work.

"Niggas was that t'd they forgot they had work in the morning" Jax laughed on the other line.

"Dawg youn even know, tell Doc imma be there in less than an hour"

"She said you good and she understands, be here by 8:30 though" I nodded like he could see me, Doc let some shit slide but she didn't play, especially with me.

"Aight fa sho" I hung up the phone, I need to hurry up.

"Zi... Zi" he stirred around before opening his eyes, "Imma see you later, I gotta go to work" he nodded barely comprehending what I said.

"You heard me?"

"Mhmm, make sure you eat" I smiled getting up just to be met with the ground, hearing Zi's laughter made me frown.

"That's not funny"

"You right, my bad" he chuckled picking me up and taking me to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I saw hella hickeys all over me. Last night was something else man, it's the way he moaned my name dawg, oh my goodness.

"Now Zi... look at this shit" he looked at me through the mirror while brushing his teeth, I went to do the same.

"You want another one?" I could just feel the flashbacks creeping into my mind, it took everything in me not to call off right then and there.

"See you tryna start sumn, get back"

"Mm, what that boy say? she get extra freaky off the liquor" he recited one of Fivio's lyrics, nigga always got jokes.

"Go headddd" I walked away wincing with every step, I still can't believe we finally broke the code like that. Shit was magical, I'm getting shivers just thinking about it.

"Stop daydreaming nasty" Zi knocked me out of my trance, I chuckled putting on my scrubs. A nigga legs is hurting like I don't know what

"Huh, put this under there" he handed me my white turtleneck that I forgot about, I was looking for this shit.

"Preciate you gang" He nodded getting back in the bed, his lil cute ass. "Imma see you tomorrow ain't it?"

"Nah imma bring you lunch, gimme a kiss" I walked over to him pecking his lips a few times, my baby fr.

"Have a good day bae, walk easy" he snickered making me straight face him

"Always got something funny to say, imma show yo ass, see you later" I made my way out the door and to my car.

"Greetings Porsha, damn you need some gas" I looked at the little thing almost at E, rushing to the gas station, I filled up my tank and sped to the hospital.

"Good morning," I said to the staff by the desk. Going to the supply room, I saw Jax restocking something.

"Well, look what the cat dragged in, you look like shit... no cap" my mouth dropped in shock, niggas are so disrespectful.

"Kill yourself"

"I'm just playing, you're actually glo- is that a limp I see? Awl shit, RIP that pussy ayyeeee" he cheesed wildly while doing the dance.

"You're crazy asl but yes... the coochie dust has indeed been knocked off"

"Congratulations bestie, that's why you got that dumb ass turtle neck on" he pulled it down revealing the hickeys "Damnnnn, yeah you had one hell of a night, gots to love it."

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