𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙱𝚈 𝙼𝙴

You A Good Girl.

"Damn this shit packed." Walking into Jhene's salon bucking my eyes as I looked around seeing the amount of heads that were in this bitch, I nodded my head lowkey proud Jhene finally got all the blessing she deserved. 

Swear her and J are some typa power couple, straight securing bags.

"What the hell? Sorry um...yes you can swipe your card right there." Focusing my eyes on Diamonté as she rung a customer up behind the receptionist desk with a clear attitude upon her face, I waited behind the customer amused to the fact shawty was trying to avoid eye contact with me knowing damn well I was grilling her ass. "No problem, have a nice day see you again gurl."

Stepping up to the counter as Diamonté looked down beginning to type away of her phone, I stared down at her keeping calm as a slight smirk came across her face, picking up the irritation in my aura.

Biting my bottom lip done with her little game, I reached across the desk snatching her phone out of her hand as she slapped the desk preparing to cuss my ass out quickly remembered she was still at work.

"Antonio Davis if you don't give me my damn phone back, I'ma shove my foot so far up ya ass you finna be crawling back to the A. Give me my motherfucking phone."

Smiling down at her as she angrily gritted through her teeth, I looked down running my eyes over the white Nike jacket she wore over her blue shirt she stole from my suitcase the last time I was in New York.

"Still wearing my shit tho sexy." Winking down at her as she rolled her eyes quickly taking off the jacket tossing it under the desk, I placed her phone in my back pocket tapping the desk as I made my way through the salon going to look for Jhene, ignoring Diamonté continuously calling my name as I walked away. "Ayo bighead." 

Slapping Jhene on the back of the neck standing beside her, I busted out laughing as she bucked at me holding a hot comb in her hand causing me to slightly flinch back.