Chapter 8
The car ride back to Trina's was silent I couldn't fucking believe what just happened. Trina tried to talk, but I just told her I'll call her later, phone going on airplane mode...
I got in my car & just drove...felt like i been driving for hours..idk where I was going but your not gonna believe who house I ended up at....
He answered the door "hey derrick, can I come in".
he lead me inside his place. "I'm glad we can finally talk simone look I've miss--". I cut his ass off.
"look derrick im not in the mood for talking, I'm in the mood to fuck".
I straddled his ass, he was about to say something. "derrick just shutup & get naked".
This nigga did exactly what I said ooh fucked me so good *dont judge it's what I needed*, like I said stroke game ain't no damn joke. after all that this nigga was tryna cuddle hell no not having that. like we back together or something, I got dressed and bounced, had this nigga mad ass fuck..I can still hear him "so you just gone fuck me & leave Simone". damn right nigga bye!!!
I made it home, showered then hopped in bed. took my phone off airplane mode. phone just started going off. trey had been blowing my phone up texting & all. talking bout we need to talk.. naw nigga ain't tryna hear that. phone on silent goodnight.
I woke up the next morning to someone ringing my damn door bell & baming on my door...the fuck. I run down stairs look out the peephole & guess who???
my bad yall short update, ill have more tomorrow!!! goodnight