~Vanity~
I wake up to my phone ringing. I look up and look around.
Oh yeah. I'm at my own place.
I look down at my phone and see that it's Kurtis calling.
Did I text him? I don't think...
"Hello?" I say and lay back down in bed.
"Bitch I was getting ready to think you was dead" he says and I laugh.
"My bad, I forgot to text you yesterday" I say.
"I wasn't even awake anyway. So about tonight..." he trails off.
"Yeah, where are we going?" I ask him.
"7pm. There's this party and the theme is black out, you in?" He asks and I smile.
"Hell yeah I'm in. I just gotta get an outfit real quick" I tell him.
"Alright then. Can I go over your house?" He asks.
"Why...?" I ask him hesitantly.
"Because...so we can get ready together and...I just wanna see the inside of that big ass house you live in" he says and I sigh because I knew that was coming.
"Fine sure you can come over. Actually can you take me to get my car...and bike" I ask.
"Yeah let's go send me your location" he says and that's what I do.
——————————————"Shittttt this a nice house. Where your room at?" He asks and I start walking up to my room. We run into Hendrix.
"Ou who is he" he asks and I sigh.
"Do you have to act up every fucking where you go?" I say and drag him to my room.
"Damn! This room big as hell! With the bathroom in it too" he says as he goes around to explore my room. I watch him go from corner to corner and wall to wall until he finishes.
"Ok so I got my hoe outfit ready but I wanna know if you got yours" he says and I nod.
"Yeah I think I got one here" I say then my phone buzzes.
"Who's that?" He asks as I pick it up.
"It's Thiago..." I say debating if I should open it or not.
"Why you ain't block him?" He asks.
"In case something actually happens. He got my mom and everything over there snd right now my dog" I tell him and he shrug.
"Whatever. What he say?" He asks and I open it and read the messages out loud.
"Sienna. Please come back to me it wasn't my fault I swear" I read out loud and I hear Kurtis suck his teeth.
"Bitch please" he says and I look back down at my phone to see that Thiago is typing.
Thiago: come on don't be like this.
Thiago: I know your reading this
Thiago: your read receipts are on.
Me: oh shit.
Me: I'm taking that shit off
I turn my read receipts off and close my phone and ignore any other texts that come through after that.
"So where we going?" I ask him and he sits on the edge of my bed.
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Attitude
RomanceA girl with a bad attitude meets mafia man. (This story is over but I am updating with new chapters every once in a while)