JANAE CARTER The Bronx, NYC 📍 Monday, January 30, 2023 10 A.M.
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wake up im at ya door
why.
uhh cs im tryna see you?
we not even cool fr
we are though so hurry up and get ready
😒
dont be mad 😂
I groaned and kicked my feet. Why is he acting like we a couple? He don't even know me.
I took a shower and brushed my teeth before doing my hair and getting dressed.
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"Unt unt," he shook his head, zipping my jacket up.
"Alright Blu why you actin like we togetha?" I rolled my eyes, unzipping my jacket.
"Don't worry bout allat," he mumbled, zipping it up again.
"You barely know me," I straightened my face out.
"Then let me get to know you," he smiled. I tried to hide my smile and looked away.
"How old are you fore I continue my shenanigans?" he raised his eyebrow.
"17, how old are you?" I asked as we walked out the building.
"Im 22," he mumbled. I widened my eyes and looked at him like he was crazy.
"Im just playin," he laughed, pointing at my face.
"I'm 17 bae chill," he cackled mad hard.
"So wassup talk to me," he wrapped his arm around my neck.
"Bout what?" I asked.
"You nigga," he furrowed his eyebrows.
"I was born in Brooklyn and my mama was poor. So, we was living all over the place. She finally got her shit together and I started modeling so together we had enough to get a apartment and pay rent and shit. My dad side Dominican so I know a little bit, but I barely speak it. Unless I'm mad," I sighed.
"That's sexy," he nodded and looked around.
"Why you lookin around and shit?" I looked around with him.
"Cause I got opps," he whispered in my ear.
"Please," I rolled my eyes.
"I'm serious," he raised his eyebrows. Who the hell is this nigga.
