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H. E.R.  C H A P T E R 6



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Sunday Night
•Christina•

"I can't believe that motherfucker didn't even come." I rolled my eyes angrily taking off my makeup.

"That motherfucker, Stood. Me. The. Fuck. Up." I threw my makeup wipe in the trash then once  my makeup was all off. I put my glam glow on then I began to take off my clothes. I already showered when I thought I was going out, so I didn't need to shower  again.

"Fucking fuck boy. I knew he was a fuck boy, I should've never gave his light bright ass a chance." I blew air threw my nose. I'm so fucking pissed.

"You still in here complaining?" Sapphire came in my room with her blue big shirt on. It read 'TEAM BANKS' #8.

I rolled my eyes. Her nut ass really got her jersey on.

"Ya nut ass." I rolled my eyes going over to my closet grabbing a pair of boy shorts, and a belly shirt.

"You mad cause you don't got a man, so you can't rock out his shit." She laughed clapping her hands climbing into my bed. "Ahhhh bitch." She stuck out her tongue.

"Bitch! Get the fuck out my bed." I climb in the bed going on my side.

"No." She laughed pulling out her phone.

"What we watching?" I grabbed the remote going to Netflix.

"What you mean we. I'm on the phone with my my daddy." She showed me. "Daddy what you say?" She plugged her ears back up and continued with their conversation.

"What a fucking friend." I rolled my eyes then decided to watch Brotherly Love. One of my favorite movies.

"I heard that hoe." She rolled her eyes.

"Bitch ion care, I was hoping you hear me." I rolled my eyes back, then settled on watching Brotherly Love. But I really couldn't get into the movie, because I couldn't stop thinking about Jordan. He really stood me up.

Next Day
Monday

"You ready?" Sapphire came into my room.

"Yeah. This look right." I asked scrunching up my face a little.

"Yeah. You look cute." She nodded her head.

"I don't look bummy? Or anything?" All I had on was a yellow sundress and some gladiator sandals. And a pair of Gucci sunglasses on my face.

"No! You look like I look today. Which is average, now come on." She grabbed my hand and led me out of my apartment.

We hopped in her car, and pulled off. We were both on our way to the mall. I just wanted to go out today, and chill. It was Monday, I didn't have to work neither did she. So we just gone shop, chill, and have a sleepover.

"Has he tried to call you?"  She pulled out of the parking lot.

"Who?"

"Bitch you know who I'm talking bout. I'm talking bout Jordan." She rolled her eyes. "Tryna be smart."

I chuckled lowly. "I wasn't trying to be smart. You didn't say no name at first. But I wouldn't know if he tried to call or not. I blocked him." I shrugged.

"Why?" She stopped at the red light looking at me like she was shocked.

"What you mean why? His ass didn't answer any of my texts, my calls. None of that shit. And plus he stood me up." I shrugged nonchalantly.

"You know he wouldn't do that on purpose. He seem sweet, from the text you showed me. I don't think he did that on purpose." She pressed her foot on the gas once it turned green.

"Well I don't care. I wouldn't know now, because he's blocked. And I don't want to talk to him." I shrugged. "He blew his chance."

"Stop being stubborn. Something important may have happened."

"I don't care." I hooked my phone up to the aux cord and played 'A Boogie Always On Time'.

•Jordan•

"Where we going?" Trenton asked for the umpteenth time.

"Would you shut the fuck up? Just enjoy the damn ride." I shook my head dialing Christiana number again seeing if she unblocked me.

"Nigga who is you sweating? I seen you dial that number over 10 times." He scrunched up his face.

And he wasn't lying. I was dialing her number ever since last night seeing if she unblocked me yet. I just wanted to talk to her and let her know what happened.

I would never stand her up, I really needed to see her beautiful ass. Like right now.

"Nigga stop worrying bout me. And worry bout ya old ass girl." I teased putting my phone back in my pocket making sure I kept the ringer on. I just wanted to make sure I didn't miss a call if she called me. But I doubt it.

His whole face changed. "Nigga stop trying to clown my girl. She only 24, fuck outta here." He shook his head going on his phone.

"Ion give a fuck." I shrugged. I really didn't give a fuck who he was dating. I just like to tease him, because I know he really falling for this girl.

"Whatever man." He mumbled flagging me.

I laughed and continued to make my way to the mall. I just wanted to buy some new shit for myself, and my brother. Nothing major. I might buy some perfume shit for my mom, cause I know her ass love the VS perfume.

"Nigga why we going in Vitoria Secret? This ain't for us." Trenton rolled his eyes standing in the doorway.

"I'm tryna get mommy some perfume, and some other shit." I walked into the store with him following slowly behind me.

"What we getting her?"

"Ion know, something that she like." I walked over to the table where the perfume and other girly shit was displayed.

Trenton picked up one of the bottles and sprayed it. 

"Oh, this one smell good ashit." He nodded in approval. "It say $18, or get 5 for $25." He shook his head. "They too high for a little ass bottle of perfume."

"Exactly. But just give me any five." He nodded giving me any five bottles.

"Nigga different kinds. She don't want the same five." I scrunched up my face giving him 4 back.

"Oh you right." He gave me different kinds this time, I made sure.

"What else we getting mommy?" He walked around.

I shrugged.

"Get her this." He went over to the lingerie section,  picking up a pink lingerie set. He put it over his body showing me, causing people to look at him.

I furrowed my eyes together. "I can't take you nowhere. Stupid ass." I snatched the lingerie set from him, throwing it on the table.

"Man, shut up." He flagged me walking away. I rolled my eyes going to the counter.

"Baby? Baby, what you doing here?" I looked up seeing who he was talking to.

"I came here with my friend Chris . We doing some shopping." Some women around my age kissed Trenton dead on his lips.

Ohh, that's the girl that got my lil brova heart.

"Who you here with?" She moved her arms around from his neck.

"My brother, J. Hook em up withcha friend." He bit his lip at her.

"She's not interested. Her date just stood her up."  She shook her head.

"Damn. Niggas not right." I shook my head. "Ya friend pretty?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. That's maybe the reason he stood her up.

"No. Christina !" She yelled a little. "Christina come here."

"What you hollering fo-

We both locked eyes. It was dead silent. Neither one of us said a word to each other. Until she said something.

"You light skin motherfucker! Why would you stand me up?" She came toward me. I backed up a little, I ain't know if she was them type girls to fight niggas.

"I ain't mean to. Something important came up." I looked down at her. She was beautiful as fuck, her little ass. Her eyebrows were all shot up and looking all angry. Her nice lips in a pout form. Lil beautiful ass.

"Oh, something important. Like what?" She had her hands on her hips.

"C'mere." I grabbed her arm dragging her to the dressing room. Trenton nosey ass and his girl was all in our business.

"Get off me." She pushed me.

"Look." I sighed. "Something important came up, my club was a fucking mess. I had to go there and stop the shit." I pleaded.

She was still looking at me with an angry glare.

"I was on my way to ya house when my boii called me, and told me my club was in a reck. I had to go check that." I grabbed her hands. "You know how business is babygirl."

She smiled once I said that.

"Oh you like that name Babygirl?" I bit my lip looking down at her.

She blushed a little. "Shut up."

I laughed. "Ard. But can you unlocked me now? Got me calling you 29 times and shit."

"Stop over exaggerating." She rolled her eyes pulling out her phone.

"You think I'm lying?" I pulled out my phone showing her.

Babygirl 😋👸🏾(45)

She chuckled. "Why was you calling all them times?" She looked up at me.

"Cause. I wanted to see if you unblocked me." I put my phone back in my pocket. "You unblocked me yet?"

"Yeah." She showed me her phone.

Jordan ☺️👅

"Why I got that tongue next to my name?" I questioned teasing her.

"Don't worry bout it." She walked past me, and out the dressing room.

"Can we go out again?" I called out after her.

"We'll talk." She hollered back.

I nodded smirking. That's cool with me. As long as I get to see and talk to her again, then I'm cool.

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