Until I See You Again

Chapter One.

Just thinking about her makes me smile -Cordyn Williams ♣

-Cordyn in the MM ♣

3 days later,

Cordyn,

I sat in my car as I ate my food I had gotten from Chick Fil-A. My break for lunch was going to end in another 15 minutes. Scrolling through my phone on Instagram, I saw this girl on the explorer page. Scrunching my face up, I clicked to see who it was.

Yes, I lurk like fuck...

My lips formed into a little smile as I looked at Genai in the photo. To be honest, I kind of missed her. Though that night was just a one night stand- I still couldn't stop thinking about her. She was pretty different from the girls I usually mess with. It was more like a new vibe.

Her hair was natural- half thick and half silky. She had deep dimples with piercings on her light skin. Chocolate eyes that I really couldn't resist. Her body was wide, big, curvy- and I admired every single flaw in sight that evening.

I can tell she's that shy kind of girl- also insecure, but not that much. I didn't have a problem with that and yet, I'm still staring at this picture.

"Hey babe," Amber knocked on my car window

"I ain't ya babe, what ya want?"

"Well, jeez," She flipped her 22 inch tangled weave over her shoulder "I was wondering if I can get a ride-"

"Do ya ass got gas money?"

"You know I never got gas money"

"Looks like ya lil' flat ass gon' have to walk wit' them heels on because you ain't got gas money" I sipped on my lemonade

"Denny, that's not fair" She pouted

"Life isn't fair, my grasshopper"

"The fuck?"

"I got it from the 1984's Karate Kid" I snickered, eating some fries

"Whatever, just give me a ride" She kissed her teeth "I'll suck your dick like last time"

"Yeah and I still didn't give yo' ass a ride" I shrugged "Aye, can you throw this away for me?"

I handed her my bag- because I only had fries left, and they were in my hand.

"Only if I get a ride"

"Do ya got gas money- that's what I'm sayin', girl"

She shook her head, snatching the bag out my hand. Watching her throw it away, she got in the car.

"Lil girl-"

"Just drive"

"Hell nah, get out my car. Go hit up ya boyfriend Rome- he can drive you where ever ya gotta go. Last time I checked, ya stank ass broke up wit' me, so Ion know why ya trynna get up in my damn Toyota"

"It's not a Toyota, it's a Challenger"

"That's the only thing ya got outta that speech, Amber? Really? Really nigga?" I pursed my lips "I know it's not a Toyota- just get out the car"

"Fine!" She got out, closing the car door "Don't call me when-"

"Yeah yeah yeah when I need my dick to get sloppy. Ya face sloppy wit' all that make up on. Lookin' like a wet mop- bye"

I drove down the street for a couple of miles to get to BJ's Wholesale Club. Apparently, this is my job and I actually like it. No drama I gotta deal with- just others. I got some friends here and I meet cute ladies from time to time- since I'm a cashier.