Chapter 6 ♥ Pretty Eyes

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2:00 p.m.

Brooklyn, New York

Winter

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♥Money's POV

"What do I need Meeko?" I put my hand on the table and leaned my face against it.

"I could show you better than I can tell you" I'm just now realizing how attracted I am to him

"Show me then" he smiled but it quickly dropped when he looked at something, or someone over my shoulder

That's when I came back to reality and realized that its not just me and him in the mall

He texted someone on his phone quickly before he stood up

He walked over to my side of the table so that I would be the only person that heard what he said

"Call me if you need me mami." I nodded my head even though I was confused about why he said it.

He kissed my cheek before he stood back up straight

"I gotta go...Hit me up when you need it" he bit his lip at me and then disappeared.

I picked up my phone so I could text Ryan and tell him I was about to come home but I felt somebody sit across from me

"So you and K.O.?" I looked up to see someone I really didn't wanna see today

"Nice to see you too Hassan." I put my phone down and crossed my legs

He was smiling, that fucking smile

"It's nice to see that you have manners n shit, but answer my fucking question." he has to be out of his rabbit ass mind

"Check this out though, who I'm talking to , fucking, or sucking is none of your damn concern... you're not mine, I'm not yours" he's giving me the coldest death glares

"Watch that mouth mami, its gonna get you caught up," I'm attracted to Meeko, but everything Hassan says puts me in a trance, even the way he walks turns me on

"And just so I can clear this up, you're not fucking ANYONE." he put mad emphasis on his words

"How do you know that?" you could hear the shock in my voice

"Baby," he reached across the table and lifted my chin with his finger "I can tell by the way you walk, your hips might've spread, ass mighta got fatter, but if you were fucking I could tell" he's pissing me off

"Why do you think you still know me?" I narrowed my eyes at him

"Because you've always been mine, don't act so brand new," he turned his polo hat around and I took my time to scope him out

He has on the special addition U.S. Olympic polo hat, a long thick cross chain,a plain white t, navy blue cargo pants, and some black Timbs. And hes the type of nigga that just looks like he smells good.

"I've changed" I repeated the same shit I was saying at the club last night, but just like then he still wasn't trying to hear it

"These niggas got you out here wildin' so you think you changed, but to me your still the girl I found crying on the floor with the pretty eyes..." his words were striking serious nerves

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