sɪɴᴄᴇʀᴇ; sɪɴ
ʟᴏs ᴀɴɢᴇʟᴇs, ᴄᴀʟɪғᴏʀɴɪᴀ
ɴᴏᴠᴇᴍʙᴇʀ 2ɴᴅ
"Kanai, where the fuck you want this couch? This shit heavy as fuck."
"I don't know...just put it right there, I guess."
Me and the guys put the couch down while she sitting her pretty ass on the kitchen island drinking a milkshake at 11:00 in the morning.
We helping her move into her house. It's nice as hell. He wanted to move into a bigger one. She's been working on it for a while.
She done made a nigga break a sweat and shit.
"Where Donte ass at?" Marco asked. "He a nigga too. He gotta help us right?"
"Of course not. Y'all know Donte not made for shit like that."
"Donte ass is a man."
"And?"
"I know you better know where you want that next piece of furniture," I said.
"I thought you was real strong, Sin."
"That don't mean I just wanna hold a heavy ass couch up. These niggas scrawny and weak. And you sitting yo boujie ass on the counter drinking a shake."
"My daddy just pulled up. Y'all gotta get the other couch."
"Bestie, you gon' break my back," Meechie said holding his neck.
"You'll be okay."
Her dad came in the house where we were.
"Hey, princess."
"Hey, Da."
They hugged.
"Y'all niggas ready? I see y'all carried one in already."
"Yeah." and "No." filled the room.
"Come on."
This girl so damn spoiled. She got everybody wrapped around her damn finger.
"So, you're Sin?"
"Yes, sir."
"You my daughter's boyfriend?"
"Nah. We just friends."
"Oh okay. Keep it that way."
We got the other couch and started our way back in the house.
"Where you want it, Princess?" her dad asked her.
"Umm..."
"Nai, we ain't got all day," I said.
"Shut up, Sin. Right there."
We sat it down on the floor.
"I like how you just chillin. You ain't broke not one sweat," her dad smiled.
She was now sitting on the island with her legs crossed. Her phone was on the surface and she leaning on one hand with the shake in her other hand.
"I'm just letting y'all get the heavy stuff. I still have to clean and decorate."
"Mhm."
Meechie, Marco, and Fats fell on the damn ground. They barely did shit.
"You got some water or something?" I ask smacking the top of her thigh.
Her dad went to answer the phone for his wife somewhere.
"Keep your hands to yourself. And no, I don't have any water."
"So, what if I die?"
"You're not going to."
"You know you didn't even give me a hug today?"
"I know."
"Can I get one?"
She shook her head and jumped her short ass down from the island.
"You mean," I said smacking her left ass cheek.
"Sinnn!"
So dramatic.
After examining the couch, she went and got back on the counter. She got on her phone.
We got back cool after what happened. She was just mad because the girl was being a petty bitch. And she was mad because I "don't know how to keep my hoes under control".
She still friendzoning the fuck out of me though. She don't even allow me to sleep in her bed no more.
She don't hold my hand, she don't change in front of me no more, and all the other shit we used to do.
Don't worry, we never had sex or kissed for real. She just kissed me on my forehead and cheek.
She don't even hold me and rock me to sleep no more.
I didn't think she would take it that seriously. She really fucking meant it when she said we're just friends.
"Come on, Boys, we gotta get the refrigerator," her dad said.
Refrigerator?
I guess her boujie ass didn't want the one that came with the house. She didn't want the washer and dryer either.
"I can get the kitchen utensils and stuff," she said.
"Nah, we got it. The only thing you're gonna have to do is unpack."
"Aww."
This nigga here. I'd do the same for my daughter though.
I just looked at her. She so fine. I gotta get her back to where we was. We gon' be a power couple.
We went outside. It couldn't fit on the dolly, so we had to grab it. I was really hoping that it fit on the dolly.
"Right there," she pointed at the spot where it goes.
We put it down. It was still in the box
I caught her looking at me. Not her looking at me. She want some of this Sexy Sin.
"I'm not complaining, Mr.?" Meechie started.
"Banks or Keenan."
"Mr. Banks, do we have to get all this today?"
"Yes, what else are we supposed to do?"
"I was hoping something else."
"Nope. Come on. We'll be done in no time."
"I'll let you stay here when Deyjah kick you out, Meechie," Nai said.
"Y'all stay tryna be funny."
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"None of y'all know how to put a bed together?"
"No, sir," we said.
"That's sad. I'ma teach you."
We're putting together Nai's bed. She better let me sleep in the mfker.
The movers put my bed together.
Next, we gotta put her shit for her makeup room together.
This big as fuck too.
It's like 7:00 p.m. I don't even know what time it is.
At least we got everything out of the truck though. All three of them.
Her clothes and purses filled up a whole Uhaul. She had her bed, dressers, and shelves and shit in one and the fridge, and living room furniture in the last one.
She could fit some of the stuff in her car. We got that out too because she spoiled as fuck by everybody.
"I bought food," she held the bags up at the door, smiling.
"Oh my God! Thank you!" Fat said.
"No problem."
"You can sit mine down on the counter, princess."
"Okay. Sin, you want yours?"
"Hell yeah. I'm coming in a minute."
They left out the room and went downstairs.
"You leaving me, man?"
"Yeah. I'm starving."
"The shit we do for Nai," he chuckled.
"Yeah."
I got off the floor and went downstairs.
She had cleaned the kitchen and stuff. She did make herself useful.
She had also unpacked a few things.
I sat down in one of the bar stools and got my bag of food.
"I'm never helping you move in again."
"Why?" she asked chuckling.
"Because you got too much shit. You owe me a hug and a nap."
She walked over to me and wrapped her arms around my waist.
I wrapped mine around hers and made sure to smack the booty too.
It moved. Thick ass.
Her birthday coming up in like 7 days. I already bought the dog. I just need to get those bags and shoes she wanted. I can't ask her out because we really not on those terms.
Me and the guys...and Donte were going to take her to dinner. She don't really like parties. She just threw me one.
She like to do lil cute, corny shit like going to the arcade and bowling so we're doing that too.
I'm taking her to the spa and stuff too.
She didn't wanna go out to town this time because she got clients the next day.
And Deyjah is celebrating with us, so let's how this goes. Hopefully her and Meechie don't get into it.
If they do, she gon have to leave.
She didn't say anything about me smacking her ass.
(a/n: I went back and changed it because y'all were bullying me. 😭)
We ate and stuff and then went back upstairs to help her dad with the bed, but the nigga was done and he was now working on her vanity.
He move fast as fuck.
"Well, damn."
"Y'all can start on the shelves in her makeup room."
"Aight."
We went to her makeup room and unloaded the boxes.
"Now, how the fuck we supposed to do this?" Meechie looked confused.
This nigga barely graduated highschool. I should've known he was gon' have a hard time.
"Reading is fundamental, Meechie. The instructions right there, dumb fuck."
"Damn. So hostile."
I'm sleepy as hell, but this my baby. I'm just doing it because it's her.
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Me and Nai sat in my bed, watching tv. well, I was dozing off in her arms.
She stopped being so mean to me because of all the things I did for her. We took showers and we're sleeping at my house just because.
She rubbed my head until I finally went to sleep.
♕♕♕
ᴀ/ɴ:
ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴅᴏ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ. ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏ'ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ sᴏ ғᴀʀ.
ʜᴏɴᴇsᴛʟʏᴊᴀʟɪʏᴀʜ♕