"All you have to do is say that; "I’m sorry. Baby I’m sorry.". " - Ciara "Sorry"
"Really Rashad?" I frowned instantly. "What?" he questioned as he chewed sloppily. He took a big ass piece of my cinnamon pretzel — I’m seriously debating on kicking his ass. I wanted every piece of my damn…
We pretty much stayed up all night drinking, eating, smoking and playing Spades. We had a ball! My neighbor came and knocked on the door because of the noise, but instantly shut up when she saw Trey and Chris. She chilled with us for a while.
She was all up in Trey’s face!
I thought it…
"Babe wake up." I frowned feeling softness on my cheek near the corner of my mouth. "Hmm?" I hummed slightly opening my eyes to see Chris. "Wake up. Come on we’re supposed to spend the whole day together. Can’t do that if you decide to sleep all day." He chuckled shaking me by my hips.
"You know with your hair like that. You look like me when I was a kid in a movie called Like Mike."
"When you were a kid?"
"Yeah when I was kid."
"When a rich nigga want you, want you babe…"
My Momma: “And my nigga can’t do nothing for me…Niggas ain’t loyal!”
janeelovesu this why I have no sense ctfu
Mhm! Shit is only going to get crazier. Ain’t no telling what Chris might do. Poor thing. Awl this drama!
thisblogflawless said: thankyou xo
Anytime boo :)
True….,but thats up to y’all. Y’all know my inbox is open to any and everything.
Oop…y’all thinkin outside the box today!