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Brittania Malcolm Brittney // Pinky
Recap:
'Opening my message app, I went to the contact labeled ' The Bank' so I could text André.
I texted him and asked him if I could stay a Kayla's house.
He sent a laughing emoji causing me to frown then he replied 'Mhmm.'
Furrowing my brows, I typed back 'Huh??' and he replied saying that I should do my thing.
Him weird.
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July 12
"I'm not sleeping over ever again," I told Tyreek, closing my drawer.
Yes, my drawer.
I had a drawer here because my man be making me having my own way.
The only thing in this drawer was, a sweater that I left in his car one day when he picked me up from school and some clothes I left, the last time I was here.
"Why?" he asked standing behind me, already dressed to bring me home.
"Cause you touch too much," I hissed my teeth, pulling on my joggers over his underpants.
"So who fi touch you?" he asked.
Him possessive.
"Nobody," I rolled my eyes. "You literally slept with your hand inside my clothes."
And I meant inside the underpants, groping my kitty.
"Cyaa tell me you never like it," he smiled.
I unplugged my phone from his charger and pushed it in my pocket taking up my purse from the dresser.
"Ditto," I mumbled.
"Come on man," he spoke walking out of his room, leaving me behind.
"Dirty boy," I called after him and ran out of the room.
S'pose duppy did in there.
I caught up to him when he was walking down the stairs and I shoved him.
"Bombo," he exclaimed, holding on to the rail.
I giggled and covered my mouth when he almost tripped.
