I Can Be Your Bad Boy

Do You

McKayshla's POV: 

Right now I just got done getting ready with my girls. 

We did a whole lot of shopping and then we came back home and ate some good ass dinner my mom made. 

God, bless her hands. 

I'm wearing a black pencil skirt, a nice flowy natural colored shirt, natural colored jewelry, neutral colored pumps, my makeup is natural with a little bit of black in it to give it some edge, and my hair is perfectly straight with some loose wavy curls. 

I just got done taking a picture and now I'm posting it to Instagram. 

INSTAGRAM: 

McKayKay_x3: Out to the club #BadGirlMickey

"Alright bitches, you guys ready to go?" Lilly said. 

"Yeah," I smiled. 

"What about the guys?" Sarah asked. 

"They're gonna meet us there," Lilly responded. 

"Alright," Jasmine grabbed the keys off of the dresser, "Let's go." 

We all got out of the room and walked downstairs and out of the door inside of Lilly's white Range Rover. 

Tonight is gonna be a good night. 

JUSTIN'S POV: 

I'm on my way to the club right now. 

Za's driving. 

I'm in the back seat of my Range Rover looking through all of the pictures of me and McKayshla. 

I can't believe she wants space. 

I just wanna talk to her.

I feel empty knowing that she doesn't wanna be near me when we're in a fight. 

I'm such an asshole.

We both say so much shit out of anger and we're both so stubborn, so getting each other back is going to be harder than ever. 

"Bro, call the girls and see if we're meeting them outside or not," Za spoke. 

"Alright," I said. 

I called McKayshla. 

Don't know why I did, but I did. 

I'll be surprised if she picks up. 

"What Justin?" She answered. 

I'm pretty surprised. 

"Are you guys meeting us inside or outside?" I asked. 

"Outside, we're almost there." 

"We'll be there in about 5 minutes," I said. 

"Okay." 

"I'm gonna let you go now," I said. 

"Okay." 

"I love you," I said. 

"Yeah, cool," she said then she hung up. 

Ouch. 

That was cold. 

I put my head back and breathed out heavily. 

"She meant it when she said she wanted space huh?" Nolan spoke. 

"You have no idea," I spoke. 

"That's because your dumbass would ask her about who the baby's dad would be!" Za scoffed.