Instant Love

3

*2 months later - November*

*Mariah*

So, Aug and I been goin' strong for two months now. So far he has kept his promise to me. I actually trust August...he makes me feel safe and I love that feelin'. But you know what, it's 5:30 in the mornin'. I gotta get ready for school. I take a quick shower, brush my teeth, and wash my face. I blow dry my hair then flat iron it straight. I put on my bath and body works lotion and perfume. I put on my outfit and do my hair. I grab my keys, MK backpack, and check myself one more time before I leave. Damn! I'm cute as HELL! This deserve a selfie. So I take a few selfies and I head off to school. But before I could actually go to school I had to get somethin' to eat...ol' girl was hungry. So I finally make it to school, it's the same old, same old. Guys still tryna holla and bitches still hatin', and all I do is laugh. The bitches mad cause I got what they don't lol. They act like I give a f**k. As I'm putting in my combo on my locker, somebody wanna put they hands over my eyes. 'Iight, I got somethin' for they ass...

"If you don't get yo mothafuckin' hands off my face by time I get to zero, you're finna lose all them mothafuckas. Five...three...one..."

"Bae! It's just me! He says as he laughs. "I kinda wanna keep my fingers on my hand." He said kissin' me "So you can put the pocket knife back. You look beautiful"

The nigga think it's funny. I stay strap. But at least I got a compliment.

"Thanks babe. And nigga. Keep playin' with me. You ain't gon' have nothin' to grab with."

He laughs and grabs my hands.

"What chu doin' tonight?" He asks

"Nothin' chillin'. I'm off the next three days. Sooo there's your answer."

"Good!"

"Why is that good?" I asked with my brow raised.

"Cause I'm comin' over tonight. Just me and you. Nobody else."

"Damn...just like that?"

"Yup!" He says adding emphasis on the p. "See ya tonight. I ain't stayin' for my classes. I just came to tell you that. But I'll be back after school" He says kissin' me then walks away "Oh yea....I'm stayin' the night!" He yells

Well damn!

*After school*

School is finally over! I'm so happy that I don't have to go to work. I'm so tired of workin' there you have NO IDEA! Graduation needs to hurry up and come around. Cause when I graduate, I'm done with Onyx and I'm movin' outta NOLA for good! People dyin' everyday... but that ain't nothin' new when you're from Downtown. I don't know where I'm movin' but I hope it's a place where I can finally do what I always wanted to do...sing. But any who, let me get home and clean and get ready for August. Still can't believe he told me he was stayin' the night with me. Like shit...nigga coulda asked. But it's all gucci though! I wanna see my baby anyway. So I'm good with it. I know he gon' come in late cause of what he do. He lucky I be vampin'. 

"MeMe!"

"Yeeesss?"

He leans down to pecks my lips and I kiss him back.

"Damn. Your lips soft. But back to why I called you over here. I'm comin' to your house...but I ain't gon' be there until like, one or two something in the morning"

"'Iight. I be vampin' through the night anyway. Oh and before I go, what do you want to eat?"

"You cook?"

He asked like you serious right now?  With that one eyebrow raised. I just laugh as I look at him.

"Yea I cook! Baby I throw down! Or, if ya like, I can get you some Popeyes cause I know you love that shit..."

"HELL YEA! Popeyes go hard like a mothafucka!" He says rubbing his stomach and laughing. "But I want Popeyes. I love their biscuits"

"'Iight. Well here's my spare key for you to get in my house. Your food gon' be in the microwave..."

"Cool. Cool. That's wassup..."

"Aye bruh! We gotta go!" Trey yells

He was lookin' at me the whole time. The way he was lookin' at me was weird. Like...am I the only one that seen it?

"'Iight here I come!" August yells back "Aye ma I gotta go, but I'll see ya later on tonight..."

"KK"

I hug him as he me hugs back. I try to walk away, but his strong ass grip pulled me back. I swear it's always the skinny niggas that got that strong grip. Like a big, masculine dude ain't even got a grip. Like the big ones are weak mofos. Like they can be easily be slid out of.

"Can I have a kiss before I go?"

"Nah...I'm good!"

"For real?! You gon' be like that? 'Iight I got you..."

I literally burst out laughing.

"I'm just playin' bae!"

That was hella funny. Y'all shoulda seen his face. His puppy dog eyes. He lucky I fall for that s**t.

"I knew my eyes would work." He says with a big grin.

So I gave him what he asked for...a kiss. But he deepened it like always. I was so into it then he stopped. And licked my lips!

"EWWWWWW! NIGGA DID YOU JUST LICK MY LIPS!?" I yelled wiping my mouth

"Yup!" He responds laughing

"Nigga, ain't nothing funny. That s**t is weird!"

This nigga laughing hard like a mothafucka! I'm just lookin' at him.

"Well if it ain't funny...why you have that smirk on yo face then?"

"SHUT UP!"

Then I start talkin' in Spanish. He hates when I do that.

"Don't be doin' that Spanish s**t around me. You know damn well I don't know what you sayin'.."

I just laugh and he playfully mushes my face.

"I needa go. Trey blowin' up my shit."

He kisses me one more time and starts jogging towards his car.

"See ya tonight!"

I just wave. This gon' be a long ass night...