Trienta Y Nueve

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Tania Brooks | Nia

"Let's go to iHOP" Janae said

"You don't need no damn iHOP" Jasmine said

"I'm actually in the mood for some waffle house" I spoke through our three way call

"Exactly" Janae spoke as I could picture her nodding her head

"Whatever, I'm not driving though" Jasmine said

"I'm always the designated driver when we go somewhere" I placed my phone between my ear and shoulder

"Because Jasmine drives like shit"

"Do not, people just need to drive faster and I won't have to swerve around them"

"How the hell did you get your license ?"

"I told the dude I'll go on a date with him if he passed me"

"Ew Jasmine, what the hell ?" I wrinkled up my face

"I needed my shit to drive, I couldn't keep having my mom drive me places. Like for example, what if I wanted to go fuck somebody ?"

"Ew, conversation over. Switch the topic" Janae said as she gagged

"I need to get dressed, so I'll call y'all when I'm on my way to get you guys" I spoke as I ignored Jasmine

"Okay, I need to find what shoes I'm wearing tod-"

"Jasmine Maria Daniels, come get these dishes out the sink !"

"I actually think you should be getting those dishes washed" Janae joked as I let out a roaring laugh

"Shut up Janae, shit"

"Jasmine if I call your name one more -"

"I'm coming!" She yelled with irritation "Fucking annoying bruh"

"What was that ?!"

Jasmine let a loud dramatic sigh before hanging up the phone. Me and Janae were still laughing as we were on the phone.

"Jasmine ass is too funny" Janae said

"I know" I said as I looked at this jacket "Is outside chilly cold or real cold ?"

"What's the difference ? You said cold two times"

"Is it chilly cold or real cold like under 50 degrees ?"

"It's like 55 outside"

"K, thanks weather lady"

"Yeah, your ass is crazy too"

"Whatever"

We hung up and I threw my phone on my bed. I took a shower and threw on my undergarments, before throwing on a white Polo t-shirt, some H&M jeans, and my royal blue UGGS. I threw on my grey Chicago Cubs pullover hoodie and put on my chain Travis had gotten me for my birthday.

I sprayed myself with some Victoria Secret perfume and put my braids in a sloppy bun. I grabbed my phone and keys, closing my room door behind me. I was looking down at my phone and didn't even see the person walking in front of me, causing me to fall back on my ass.

"Damn Carter" I said automatically thinking it was him

"Who that ?"

I looked up and wrinkled up my face seeing Derrick. What the hell is he doing here ?

"What the hell you doing here ?" I questioned

"With my girlfriend, what you doing here ?"

"Fuck you mean what I'm doing here, I live he- wait what ?" I stared at him needing for him to say that again

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