Azrael Astrid Taylor
July 19th
2:30 pm
Trell🥵: Get ready I'm comin tuh get u at 4 and make sure to pack sum to sleep in.
Mamaz😻🤤: Nigga how u so sho I ain't got plans
Trell🥵: cause u ah homebody
Mamaz 😻🤤: no cap and das how u like me soooo
Trell🥵: if das wat u think
Mamaz😻🤤:nigga shhhh, lemme go get ready. Where we goin?
Trell🥵:it's ah surprise
Mamaz😻🤤:so how I'm pose to kno what to wear
Trell🥵:wear sum sexy and classy
Mamaz 😻🤤: Ite
I climbed off my bed and went into the shower.
After coming out the shower
I put my underwear on, lotioned up and took my bonnet off. I put some oil on my hair and straightened it before doing my makeup.
After doing all that it was now 3:55 pm and I got a message from Trell saying that he was outside.
"Shit" I mumbled. Rushing to put my clothes on I threw my lipgloss, lip balm, money and phone into my purse. I also got my overnight bag
I took my lights off and locked up before leaving out. I turned around after locking the door and saw Trell come out of his car and opened the car door for me.
Ayeee, chivalry is not dead
A/N: ⬆️that's her thoughts
"Good night and thank you ," I said as I sat down. "Your welcome mama, you look fine as hell by the way," he licked his lips before closing the door and I blushed
That's the type ah shit causin waterfalls
"You ready?" He asked, putting the car in drive. I shook my head.
" So how yo day been so far?"he glimpsed at me and licked his lips. Ouu chile this nigga so sexy 🥴
"Good, I been chillin, what about you, how was your day?"
"Normal, it's better now that you're here," he licked his lips again,
Let this nigga lick his lips one mo damn time I'm finna offer him some Vaseline
"Ite ite, you finna tell me where we goin?" I turned to the side and looked at him. "Nahhh," I screwed my face up.
"Nigga ion like surprises, next thing you kno I'm at yo trap gettin gang raped," he laughed as I said that.
Tf this nigga laughing fo I'm dead serious
"What's funny nigga, I'm dead serious," I looked at him with my face screwed up.
"You don't gotta be scared, trust me you'll like it," he wiped the smile off his face.
"Mhmm...... wanna play 21 questions?" I turned and asked.
"Why not"
"What's yo favorite color?" I asked smiling.
"Umm, ima say black for now, what about you, what's your favorite color?" He took a right turn. "Red," I answered surely.
