In New York, the money's always long and the bitches are just as bad as the niggas, bonds you would think were unbreakable split and tear at the seams daily. Living in the city that never sleeps, when it comes to love, you gotta play for keeps.
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Te...
She's wanted Saint and I together since we were kids.
"You want me to wait with you til he come?"
I shook my head no, "He just told me he close by so I'm good. Go get ya back blown out." I fanned her off.
We did our goodbyes before she hopped in her Bentayga and sped off.
Minutes later Saint pulled up in a car that I've never seen before and I sighed, he was always buying a new car.
"You're late you know that right?" I said as he took my bags from me.
"I know Mel but I can't control traffic." He kissed my forehead before opening the car door for me.
I rolled my eyes at him and he chuckled before gesturing for me to sit down, he closed my door before going around.
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"I still can't believe you convinced me to get this color." I said to Saint as we sat in California Pizza kitchen. We were catching an early dinner plus I wanted to show off my new hair.
I don't know how, but Saint had somehow convinced me to dye my new wig burnt orange.
"You was buggin like it wasn't gon be cute." He hissed his teeth.
"Nigga I was scared." I rolled my eyes. As I looked at the photos he took of me outside.
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"Paparazzi is crazy outside, I'm boutta sleep in this restaurant." I chuckled.
He shook his head, "Heard ju."
I reached for some of his food and he shot me a glare. "Man why you always doing this?" He groaned before sliding me a piece of his Jerk Chicken Pizza.
"Thank youuuuu." I smiled as I ate it. He rolled his eyes and wrapped his arm around my waist then rested it on my thigh.
Cameras started flashing from the window and I sighed. "Saint." I whined.
"Mhm?"
"Why can't they just leave us alone?" I whined.
He shrugged before putting a hundred dollars on the table. "Let's roll." He tapped my thigh so I could get up since he was in the corner and I had the outside seat.
"You ready to be out Saint?" His security and his homeboy, Rell asked. Saint nodded and then he escorted us to the car.
I think it was really cool that since Saint made it he put his homeboys on his payroll. I respected that, I'd always put my friends on.
"What you trynna do after this?" He asked as I rested my head on his shoulder.
