I put on my red bottoms as I grab my purse. I look in the mirror.
"Damn I look good." I smirk. I leave me and my boyfriends Jacob room and I walk downstairs.
"Papi, I'm leaving now!" I exclaim walking towards the door. "Uh uh!" I heard.
I turn around and see Jacob looking me up and down. "What?" I ask looking up at him. "Where you going?" He asks raising a brow.
"I told you I was going to Jordi's party babe." I answer. Jacob grabs my hand, "twirl for me." He orders. I twirl, "Mhm." Jacob says biting his lip.
"I mean, you look sexy and all. But baby, who you tryna impress?" He questions. Looking down at me.
"Myself," I begin.
"Jacob, I can't keep leaving the house with sweats and a hoodie on." I frown.
"Go put a damn hoodie and some sweats on." He orders. Pulling me towards the stairs.
"But papi." I whine, making my accent come out more. "Uh Uh, Don't papi me. Get your ass upstairs and change." Jacob orders.
I suck my teeth and stomp up the stairs. "Stomp again! Ima tear that ass up!" Jacob exclaims from downstairs.