It's called Damaged Goods for a reason people.
Aaliyah
"Damn I'm kinda horny" I mumble getting off the phone with Dave, he's on his way to another show
"Aye we close but not that close, don't be telling me that shit" Mike frowns disgustedly
"My fault" rolling my eyes I continued online shopping "heard anything about Santana?"
"Nah but Vonte's back in town, he got stationed here while you were in New York" Mike smirks
"Swear?" I couldn't fight back the smile that made its way onto my face. "why didn't you tell me?"
"Because you been with Dave all the damn time I didn't want to tell you and cause problems between y'all"
"I guess"
"You hoeing?"
"No dimwit I'm not" I waved him off "the only person I'm been freaking on was Dave. I ever done anything with Justin except kissed the nigga, I'm not on no hoe shit"
"Don't get aggressive with me, I'll slap the shit out you" Mike jumps at me trying to come off intimidating but failed
"Beside I'm single as of right now so if I wanna slide with someone for the night I can" smirking jokingly I watched Mike's facial expression change into a disgusted scowl
"Say some shit like that again and watch me punch the shit outta you"
"Bouta have dude lick my pussy from the back" I jumped up running out the room then down the stairs "Mike I'm leaving!"
"After that shit you was just talking? Hell nah" he came out of nowhere stopping me in my tracks "carry ya ass upstairs to your room and think about that bullshit you just said to me"
"Boy bye, I'm grown"
Moving around him I picked up my handbag, smacking his butt I kissed his jawline.
"See ya later cornball" I coo him jokingly
"Where you going for real?" he questions hitting me upside the head
"To get Hope from Prince mama house and to the shop, ima come back later to take a nap the go to work"
"You working the graveyard shift again?" Mike groans picking the bridge of his nose
"Yeah why you can't watch Hope tonight?"
"I can but I don't want to"
"Ima tell her what you said, supposed to be her bestfriend but you don't even want to hang out with her" scoffing I shook my head leaving the condo going to the elevator
"There go that bitch with the rude daughter"
"This bitch will kill you too" chuckling to myself "little do she know"
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"Hope I'm about to go" pinning my hair into a low bun, looking for my phone as it rang "where's my phone?"
"On the dresser dickhead" Mike points to it from my bed
"Oh" I mumble picking it up and answering it "hello?"
"Wassup mamas" Dave's raspy voice sleeps through the phone
"Hey" taking my mini book bag and lunchbox "Mike make sure Hope's in bed by nine, she already took a bath earlier"
"Mm-hm get out" he nods pushing me out the room "Bean tell ya mama bye"
"See you later mommy, call me when your on break okay?" Hope shouts from her room "be good!"
"Okay!" I chuckle exiting the condo and the building
"Babe?" Dave grumbles
"Huh?" getting into my car I adjusted my seat turning the engine on
"I'm sorry for grabbing you the way I did and pushing so aggressively, it wasn't called for"
"It's fine, I shouldn't have left the way I did either but your mom sent me over the top. Are you taking your meds regularly?"
"Yeah, about my mom she wants us all to go on a trip together"
"No" immediately shutting that down I scoffed turning onto a main road. "Hope doesn't want to be anywhere near her and neither do I, she completely changed from how she was two months ago"
"I don't know what's up with her"
"I bet"
"So when you coming back?"
"No time soon, the hospital was on verge of letting me when I left, I have to stay here"
"I'll come to you" he mumbles before hanging up leaving me dumbfounded
"Mmmkay?"
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FanfictionA girl running from her past hoping her new life will fix her old scars. It's a big responsibility dating me. Because I come with a little bit of baggage, you know? - Demi Lovato
