*Request for Derekpapiluh
I'm at the Jacks house since we're watching the Mayweather and Mcgregger fight. One word to describe the fight: wack. I'm more excited about the Canelo and GGG.
"You look bored outta yo mind Queenie." Nate points out.
"I am." I say carelessly.
"Then why'd you come? You knew we were going to watch boxing." Derek intrudes in our conversation.
"Why'd you come? You knew I was coming." I give him a smile to annoy him. He rolls his eyes and looks away. "Thought so," I say under my breath.
"Hey, Jazlyn lets take a pic," Stacy says. I️ nod my head and pose with her.
"We look cute," I say.
"We always do." She says making me smile. Derek glares at me. I glare at his rude ass back. Derek and I are always at each other's throats and not in the tongue down his throat but the fighting type. He doesn't like and I don't like him. He's just a straight up asshole to me.
"Mami" I turn to see Dillon.
"Papi." I wink at him.
"I've missed you Queenie," Dillon hugs me and sits me on his lap.
"I have too. You've been MIA on my ass," I scold him.
"No. I've been working to save for our future," he says joking around.
"True, hunty you need to make the money to buy me a mansion and have six kids and have a nanny," I laugh. He laughs and hugs me. "I've missed you so much," I say.
"I have to hunty," He says.
"Can you guys tone it down?" Derek asks all annoyed.
"Okay we will Hunty," i say making him rolls his eyes. I giggle and then make my way towards the bathroom. I do my business and then make my way to the kitchen. I grab a chocolate twisty donuts.
"You shouldn't eat so much sugar." I hear Derek say.
"You shouldn't bud into my life, you do it either way," I say.
"I'm done with your shit Queenie," He says.
"Derek I've been done with your shit," I say annoyed. He turns me around and before I can get a word out his lips are on mine. We move in sync, I'm kissing Derek, oh shit I'm kissing Derek, the asshole Derek. I push us apart. "What the hell?" I ask dumbly.
"I'm so annoyed that you have so much power over me and you don't realize it. I like you a lot and I have ever since I've meet you. I hate that, but I like it. You're so independent and don't take my shit, it's such a turn on," He says. "And I know I'm an asshole and-" I smash my lips onto his. My arms wrap around him and my fingers run through his hair.
"I still hate you asshole," I say once we pull away to catch our breath.
"I wouldn't want it any other way." He says making a smile break on my face. I kiss him.
"I wouldn't either." I say.
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Sorry it took so long. Sorry for not posting the past two weeks. It was school but now I'm on winter break so I plan on making it up. For everyone who's still taking finals, my respects to you.
Updated: Dec 19, 2017
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