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Ashanti 🖤
compton, ca
2:43 pm
the same day
as chapter six

Hennessy had left to go help her mom with something so I was home alone.
I decided to cook myself some fried chicken because it was my hangover food.

I feel really happy today. Probably because yesterday I drank and got high which I haven't done in like 5 months, and also because Roddy sent me that Edible Arrangement package which was really sweet.

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"pull up in the monster
automobile gangsta.
wit a bad bitch that
came from sri lanka.
yea im in that tonka
color of willy wonka.
you could be the king
but watch the queen
conquer."

I was bumpin some Queen Nicki when I heard someone knock on my door.

"One Second!" I yelled, turning down the music and putting the fried chicken I just cooked on the table.

I opened the door.

"wassup cuzz."
Roddy was leaning on the doorway.
Wtf is this nigga doing here?

"Roddy watchu doin here?"

"damn aint even say wassup? you cold cuzz. and Im just tryna hang out wit you."

"oh. okay. well wanna come in? I cooked some fried chicken if you want some." I said. It would be rude if I didn't let him in and offer some of my fried chicken.

"yea fried chicken sounds good."
he said taking his shoes off.
*bitch don't wear no shoes in my house*

There goes my alone time. But to be honest I don't mind if Roddy hangs out with me today.

"Plates are on the second cabinet. Ill be right back I just need to go to the bathroom."

He nodded.

I ran into the bathroom, calling Hennessy.

"hello?"

"Hennessy, Roddy is in
our house."

"WHAT! girl how
that happen?"

"ion know. he just popped
up here. im in the bathroom
right now."

"Ashanti, why is you in
the mother fucking bath
room? Get out of there .
The nigga is probably
waiting for you."

"girl ion know what
to do."

"just hang out wit him.
watch tv do whatever.
and if you ever need it,
I got condoms on the
bed side table in my
room."

"Hennessy why would
I need condoms?"

"Well if your date goes
good y'all might need it.
and I know you don't
have condoms, so Im
offering you mines. It's
vanilla flavored though."

"Hennessy what in the
actual fuck. first of all this is
not no mf date.second, I don't
need condoms. third.  why
vanilla? we all know tropical
fruit is the best."

"Ashanti stop stalling and
get out of the bathroom."

"fine. bye."

"bye and goodluck."

*BeepBeepBeep*

I finally got the courage to get out of the bathroom.
I saw him on my couch, eating fried chicken and watching a basketball game.

"I turned on the tv if you don't mind. cause you was takin mad long in that bathroom."

"Yea it's fine, get comfortable."
I said sitting down next to him.

"get comfortable? bet." he said putting his feet on my coffee table.

"Roddy you better get yo dusty ass feet off my coffee table foh I beat yo ass." I yelled.

He started laughing.
"ight, i mean you said get comfortable, but whatever, my fault ma."

"Ma? bye nigga. what happened to cuzz?"

"cuzz is for friends and females that ion really know. Ma is for the females that I like and Im tryna fuck wit." he said, eyeing me up and down with his pretty ass eyes.

I tried not to blush and smile.
what do I do?
Do I flirt back?
Do I ignore it?
What the fuck is you gonna
do Ashanti?
Shit Ashanti, you used to be good at this.
Thats how you use to be a hoe. But college
done fucked up your abilities to flirt.
Just give him attitude like you usually do.

"Mhm nigga." I said, rolling my eyes.

"so you gonna play hard to get?" he asked.

I nodded.
"I ain't easy honey."

"yeah i can see that ma."

"No Roddy I want cuzz back."

"why?"

"Cause I liked you calling me cuzz."

"no."

I looked at him.
"Fine." I said pouting.
I whipped out my phone and started recording on snapchat.

"Yall look who showed up at my house! Mr. Roddy Ricch."

I felt him put his arms around my shoulders and place soft kisses on my cheek.

to be continued...

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