Hazel Montana comes from a family of wealth. Her mother being a retired surgeon and her father being a businessman. She takes on her passion for makeup, deciding to go to cosmetology school against her parents' wishes, which causes their relationshi...
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I hear a ding on my phone, indicating I got a message, and pull my phone from my pocket to see who it is. I allow the boys to talk amongst themselves while I occupy myself with the message I now know is from Hazel. Maybe she's made up her mind about what we're gonna do today. If we even do anything because she couldn't make her mind up earlier.
Hazel's such a beautiful woman inside and out. I know we just met, but I can just tell from the Subway interaction yesterday that she's a sweetheart. How bubbly her personality is and how goofy she is. It's something about her. Especially in the way she carries herself.
Plus, I may or may not have stalked her Instagram.
After getting her number, just like I do with all the other females I take an interest in, I go to her social medias to check them out more. You can never know one's life without seeing the things they post on either Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, or Snapchat. Females live through those apps and would post their social security and address if their conscious weren't telling them not to.
Hazel She wants to go to the movies, but we going out to eat first. You're free to join.
"Let me find out Aug got a new bitch and ain't tell us." Lamar, one of my boys, jokes as he tries to take a peak at my phone.
I look up at him and immediately wipe the smile from my face, noticing that's how he was able to tell. Lamar's been my right hand man since the eighth grade, and he's gotten me out of a lot of trouble from the very moment we met. That boy knows me like the back of his hand, which can be annoying at times because he always challenges my character in certain situations.
"Nah it ain't even like that." I shake my head.
Don't get me wrong, I like Hazel and I can definitely see myself with her in the near future, but I can't say that around my boys. I'm not trying to stunt on her name or nothin like that, but they gonna talk shit about her and I know she ain't like that and ian fuckin with that at all. They're used to the type of bitches that like to get passed around the group like a backwood and fucked by every last man we cool with. I'm not the type to share and they all know it.
Im not saying I haven't had my fair share of females bounced around my crib, because there's always a bitch waiting for me at the end of the day, but I can honestly say all of the bitches my homies passed around have not had even the tip of my dick inserted in them. I prefer my women lowkey and ones who do not want any strings attached.
That's the one rule the females that deal with Lamar and Q just don't ever seem to understand. You tell them it's a one time thing and they come back like stray cats you've been feeding to make sure they don't die out on the streets. They always come back saying it's just a quick fuck but end up asking them for more out of the relationship before mans even get a nut out.
