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RENÈE
"we do the same shit jah" i whined, gripping his shoulders. "what you mean?" he asked looking up at at me. "you go to the studio and i stay here doing nothing" i said. "that's your fault, it's plenty to do here" he said. "but i don't want to do anything here" i said. he looked at me plainly, "you have a car, so go somewhere" he said back.
"but i don't like going places" i said. "and that's my fault?" he asked tilting his head to the side, laying back. "i- you know what, i should go out" i said. "that's what i've been saying" he mumbled. "let me call taniyah" i said walking off. he gripped my arm and brought me back to him. "no, call your other friend taniyah is a hoe" he said. "bye" i said slipping out his grip and going to my room.
i called taniyah and told her to take me somewhere. she told me to wear something that says 'let me get your number and never call it'. i don't know what that means, but i have an idea. i went through my closet and pulled out something that fit her 'description'. it was like this black mini skirt, i bought it for halloween but jahseh wouldn't let me go to the 'block party' wearing it. i'll wear it tonight.
i went to my dresser and pulled out some fishnet tights. they'll look cute with skirt for sure. now for the shirt. wait? where is it? "aye jah come here" i yelled out. "what?" he said walking in. "you seen my thrasher crop top? so it can go with this" i said lifting up the skirt. "oh hell naw" he said. "what, is there something wrong?" i asked confused.
"you not wearing that" he said taking the skirt out my hand. "broooo, why does it matter so much?" i asked. "you not 'bout to be out here looking like a hoe" he said. "i am a hoe though" i whined. "renèe do you hear yourself right now?" he asked. "no because i hear my bestfriend dictating my clothes" i said reaching for my skirt. my phone rang and i picked it up.
"hello......yeah...no that's fine....bitch really!....we are gon' pop out fo' sho....okay see you when yall get here" i said then hung up. "where yall 'bout to go?" he asked. "a place" i said snatching my skirt. he huffed then walked out my room. "i'll be out pretty much all night so i guess you can invite those guys over" i said. "we going somewhere" he said.
"where?" i asked. "a place" he responded. "you only saying that 'cause i said it, shut up" i said rolling my eyes my eyes, since he gave a petty response. i took of my pajamas and grabbed my clothes then my towel. i wrapped the towel around me and walked towards the bathroom. "yo renèe take a bath, 'cause i'm gon' hop in the shower" jah said.
the house we're staying in is a two bed, one bath. so he has a room, i have a room, and we share this one big bathroom.
"okay" i said. i walked in the bathroom and sat my clothes on the toilet. the toilet was in front of the garden tub and the shower was right across from the tub. i ran the water and poured a little of the bubble bath stuff i got from the store. i took off my towel and sat it on the sink. i peeled out of my bra and underwear then got into the tub.
i put soap on my wash cloth and began to wash myself. like a minute passed and jahseh came in the bathroom with his towel wrapped around his waist and my phone in his hand. "that thot called, she's on the phone" he said handing it to me. i mugged him for calling my friend out of her name then shook my hands off and grabbed my phone. i put it on speaker and sat it on the side of the tub.
"heyyy bitchhhh" taniyah sang through the phone. "hey" i said back. "i was calling to tell you get yourself together if you haven't already" she said making jah's eyebrows quirk. "you don't have to worry 'bout that it's already been done" i said washing under my arms. "i heard you bitch, oh and that nigga from the mall gave me his number and told me to give it to because he want you on his arm" she said. it was at the moment when i noticed jahseh was still in his towel listening to our conversation.
a look cast over his face, i couldn't tell what it was. "is he coming with us?" i asked lifting up my leg to wash it. jahseh sat on the edge of the tub with his jaw clenched, watching my bath water swishing around. "hell yeah, and i can tell he tryna get some" she said all ghetto. "is that so?" i said in a joking manner. "he told me and i told him you gon' have to work for my bestfriend hun" she said.
"i might give him a taste if he plays his cards right" i said joking completely. "girlllllll!, stop playing" she said laughing. "but anyways i'll be there in half an hour boo" she said. "shit!, okay" i said. "bye" she said then hung up. i continued to wash myself feeling jahseh glare at me. "so, who's the nigga from the mall?" he asked. "i don't fucking know" i said. "why does it matter?" i asked rinsing myself off.
