"you look good" Sheyaa said to me as i approached the table he was sitting at. i agreed to let him take me out to Olive Garden. but just as friends, like i said before i barely know this nigga. ever since i gave him my number we've been texting and face timing nonstop for the past week, and hes actually kinda sweet
i just don't wanna move on to fast, i still got feelings for that aint shit good for nothing ass nigga Kentrell sadly. but i guess thats my fault, because everybody did warn me about him
"thank you" i mumbled, face heating up. he got up and pulled me into a tight hug, i got a whiff of his cologne in the process. same cologne Kentrell came home smelling like, that cheap shit. we pulled apart and he kissed my forehead before sitting down in the booth, with me doing the same
"i had a good time, thank you for all this" i said looking up at him while i unbuckled my seat belt. he bit his lip and nodded "no biggy ma, you should get use to shit like this"
i opened my door and stared at my house for a minute before turning back around "aye.. you wanna come in for a minute?" i asked, getting out, closing the door and looking at him through the window. he looked at his rolex before nodding again, shutting off the car and getting out
i made my way to my house hearing his footsteps behind me as i pulled my key out and unlocking the door. i stepped in my home and kicked my shoes off. i turned around seeing Sheyaa do the same
"follow me" i mumbled and he obliged. i happily skipped to my room and flopped down on my bed. "you can make yourself comfortable, imma get in the shower real quick" he looked up at me. a smirk growing on his face "can i join?" i stared at him in shock
"tuh, you wish big bruh" i chuckled
i hopped off my bed and grabbed some clothes to go to sleep in. walking into my bathroom connected to my room i started the shower. i closed the door and stripped out of my clothes, looking in the mirror at my small petite body.
