All of Me

39.

I know! I've been m.i.a, but I have an explanation. Every time I tried to write this chapter, it would say "Draft not saved", so then I was like f*ck it, I'll just publish it. But then Wattpad was like SIKE cause it wouldn't let me hit the publish button. So I was frustrated, it kept happening for three weeks! So I deleted the app and re-downloaded it, and it said my work was gone...but my notifications kept coming "so and so voted on chapter 29" "blah blah added all of me to so and so's reading list" I was like??????? Whattttt? But then it finally appeared today, and I was like HALLELUJAH!!! BUTTTT IT STILL WON'T LOAD MY NOTIFICATIONS. I ain't gone lie, this really making me want to delete Wattpad forever no Wakanda..But enjoy luvs.

~UrbanGlitter

Khadijah on the left, Nino on the right in mm.

Khadijah

Me
1772 East Rendell Avenue -8:29 p.m.

Nino
Ight, I'll be there at 9:30 sharp. Be ready, I know how y'all females are. You got a hour lil mama. -8:30 p.m.

I threw my phone on the charger and started the shower. Walking to the closet, I hit my pinky toe on the side of the bed and I could've literally threw this damn bed out the window.

"Fuckin' bitch." I punched the bed as if it could feel it.

I searched through my closet to find something to wear. I don't know where we're going but I wanted to dress comfortably, so I grabbed my red sweat suit and my red huaraches. I hopped in the shower and after 15 minutes I was done and oiled my body down.

I brushed my hair into a ponytail and slicked my edges down. Deciding against a full face of makeup, I put some lip gloss on, did my eyebrows, and sprayed some perfume all over before I went in the bathroom to take a picture. 

As I swiped through my pictures deciding which ones I liked best, my phone started ringing and it was Nino.

"What's up? You here?"

"Yeah come on out lil miss Khadijah." I laughed and hung up the phone before running down stairs and locking up the house before walking out.

Nino was standing by the passenger side of the car with his hands crossed in front of him.

"You look beautiful." He opened his arms for a hug before opening the door for me to hop in.

"Thanks, I didn't know what to wear because I didn't know where we were going."

"Well, I know how girls are, if you ask them where they wanna go they say they don't know. So I figured if I told you to get dressed without tellin' you where we goin', the way you dressed would let me know what mood you in."

"Okay, since you got it all figured out, where we goin'?" I smirked.

"Well seeing you all swagged out in the sports gear, I'm thinkin' we could go to either Top Golf and I can teach you a few things, paint balling, or that new carnival the just put up behind the mall. You choose my love."

I put my finger to my chin and weighed my options for a second. "I've never been to Top Golf, but I find watching golf very boring. I went paint balling once and I swore I'd never do it again because it hurt like hell, and it's no fun when you have sensitive skin. So carnival it is."