Eleven
720 Words
Laila
I woke up to Jason gone. Damn, I knew he was going to do this. I just shouldn't have trusted him.
"Ughhhhh." I groaned and Jason came out the bathroom brushing his teeth with a towel around his waist.
"What's wrong with you ?" I nodded and went to the other bathroom. In the shower, memories from last night went to my head.
I got out the shower and slipped on something from the floor and fell face first.
"Fuck." I yelled loud enough. Jason ran into where I was.
"You okay ?" I nodded and he picked me up. "I guess last night have you like that, huh ?" Jason whispered.
"Boy, shut up." I limped back to the room and was following me like a lost puppy.
"Can I help you ?" he nodded and I continued walking away. And he was still following me.
"Why you following me, you creep ?" he chuckled and began to speak.
"Well we are going to the mall today. So hurry up and get dressed." and he slapped my ass and ran.
I mosturized from head to toe and began to get dressed. I put on my red 'Ain't Nobody Got Time For That' shirt along with my acid wash jeans and my Gamma's and sprayed my 'Heat' by Beyonce and walked downstairs.
"Took you long enough." he mumbled.
"Shut the f**k up." and he chuckled. We walked to the car and he opened my side for me.
"So I don't get no thank you ?" I nodded and he slammed the door and ran to his side.
*****
Everybody from Jason's trap or friends were with us shopping. I was the only girl with them since I didn't have any friends from school.
We basically went everywhere shopping. Jason kept trying to convince me to go to Victoria Secret.
"So Laila." Josè called after me. "How are you ?" he smiled.
"I'm fine. I guess." and he chuckled. "Why'd did you ask ?" he just shrugged his shoulders and walked back to the rest of them.
"You guys want to go to the food court ? I'm pretty hungry." and everybody agreed. We went to McDonalds and the waitress was eyeing Jason pretty hard and I didn't like it.
"Welcome to McDonalds. May I take your order ?" she was staring so hard, I'm surprised her eyes didn't fall out.
"I'll take 2 McChickens with cheese and a sprite. What you want, babe ?" he held his hand on my waist.
"I'll take A Big Mac with a McChicken and a Hi-C Orange."
"Surprised you can eat all that food." she mumbled. Strike 2.
"Your total is 20.13." she said. "And if you need a better woman, you can call me." strike 3. She's out. I grabbed her from behind the counter and kept constantly bang her head on the cash register until everybody pulled me back. By now, everybody had their phones out yelling 'Worldstar.' I guess I'm famous.
Jason
We got our food and left the mall and was banned out of McDonalds like there aren't no more McDonalds left in the world.
"Jason, I'm sorry for what happened in McDonalds. The girl was playing with my emotions." she gave me a hug and a kiss and began to cry. By now, we were in the car driving.
"What's wrong, Laila ?" I rubbed her back while my eyes was on the road.
"It's just so hard when you're called fat, you know. Everybody judges you, bully you, and make you suicidal. I don't like it. And the McDonalds lady got on my last nerves." she sniffled and sat back up.
"Remember, at the end of the day, you shouldn't care what people say or do to you. You can be at the top of the world while they sit there wishing they were." she nodded and looked out the window. We got home and she grabbed the McDonalds and went inside. I guess I'll carry in the bags myself.
After everything was settled, I got in shower and hopped in the bed with Laila. She was nude.
"Laila, do you mind putting some clothes on ?" then she laughed.
"Nope." and moved back farther.
"Alright, then. Payback is a bitch." we cuddled and went to sleep.
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