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𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙚𝙢 𝙃𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙢 𝘽𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙩 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙤, 𝙄𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙨 𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝙃𝙤𝙢𝙚
Harlem stared at himself in the mirror and he tilted his head to the side recalling bad memories he wish he could leave in the past
"Yo lips too fuckin big, head big as fuck, shoulders too damn wide and maybe you need to loose some weight yo thighs too big"
He mugs himself at his thoughts, he hated when Saint spoke to him that way, that man that told him he would have his back at all times
Saint took harlem in at his lowest, sure his father was the goat but his father was dealing with much more problems
So Harlem found saint, and saint took care of him like he wanted him too, emotionally & physically
Now Saint was far from his first love, saint was more of an addiction but not for saint but what saint could give him
Harlem was pulled from his thoughts when he heard his phone ringing, seeings a ft call from Javier all his worries washed away
He turns his camera off and answers immediately seeing Javier with his face all in the camera a frown seen
"Lemme see you ma" He damn near whines and Harlem mumbles a no
"Youll see me in a few minutes just wait" Harlem says trying to fix up his hair a little as he looks back in the mirror
"I bet you look pretty" Javier smiles and Harlem looks down at his phone "you always look pretty" javier chuckles to himself as he taps his phone wanting to see harlem now
"Look at the camera baby" Harlem picks his phone up and Javier does as he's told making Harlem chuckle
"Who got you this fried baby boy" Shaking his head lem leaves the bathroom to slip on his white dc's
"Nobody baby i just miss you" Javier smiles again and harlem hums smiling as well, Javiers eyes were beet red and very low his lips moist facial hair groomed to perfection
"You already outside pa?" Harlem voice gets softer now realizing this would be his very first date
"Yesh mami im waiting to see your fine self" Javier groans at the thought and harlem who rarely got flustered found himself feeling hot in his face
"You gotta chill befo we dont make it on dis date handsome" Harlem speaks grabbing all he needs before walking downstairs
He grabs his keys off the counter and makes his way out the door seeing Javiers car in his drive way, a new car
