"Tonight was super fun." Nicki said as they cleaned up their mess. They decided to have a girls' night just drinking wine, eating pizza, and watching movies.
Beyoncé washed the last few wine glasses before washing her hands. "You about to go?" She asked Nicki.
"No, not yet. I actually wanted to smoke."
"Hell yeah." Kelly co-signed. Beyoncé looked at them weirdly and shook her head. She smoked only once before in her lifetime and she didn't like the way it made her feel.
Plus, she already had a buzz from the many glasses of wine so she wasn't sure if she wanted to mix weed in with that.
"Why you looking like that?" Kelly asked, "You don't wanna?"
She shook her head, "Not forreal."
"Girl, you didn't like it the first time because the gas was weak!" Nicki emphasized, "I got a new plug on campus and his shit is good."
Beyoncé sighed and sat back on the couch. She rubbed her forehead and slowly nodded, "I don't care y'all. As long as you're getting it from someone reliable. I'm not trying to be out here looking like I've smoked crack."
They laughed and Nicki called up her new plug. She put the phone on speaker and waited impatiently for him to answer.
When the call went to voicemail twice, she rolled her eyes and sat back, "My plug not answering. Y'all have one?"
Kelly shook her head, "My plug is your plug. You want me to call him again?"
"Nah," Nicki said, "He obviously don't want to make no money. Bey, do you know anyone?"
Beyoncé looked at them as they stared at her. She was beginning to shake her head until she remembered something.
She looked through her phone until she got down to the contact name Hov.
When he slipped her his number, she put it in her phone and threw away the small piece of paper. It's been weeks since their encounter and she has yet to use his cell number until now.
"I mean, I do have someone but I've never called him or anything so I'm kind of scared. What do I ask?"
Nicki looked at her crazy, "Ask if he have a gram, duh."
She licked her lips and looked down at her phone. She was nervous as hell as she clicked his name and watched as the phone rang. She caught even more butterflies when he answered.
"Who this?" He asked, soon as the call connected. It wasn't the usual greeting, but she still caught butterflies just hearing his voice. She didn't know what it was, but she kind of liked him and they rarely talked.
"Hey, it's Beyoncé. You gave me your number, remember?"
He laughed, "Damn ma, that was like two weeks ago but what's good?"
"Nothing much. I know this is weird but my friends are trying to smoke and I was wondering if—"
"Yeah, slide through and I gotcha." He interrupted. He usually didn't do his work like this, but he was feeling her so she got special treatment.
"Can you send me your address?"
He nodded, "My homie Li is going to text it to you. I can't send my shit. The feds watching."
She laughed, but he was very serious. The police was on him tough which is why he never did his dirty work. He left that to his workers.
They ended the call and soon after, she was receiving a text message with his current location. The time said it was 22 minutes away. She cringed a little but didn't too much care since her tank was full.
The girls got dressed out of their pajamas and into their regular clothing. Soon as they hopped in her car, Kelly began bombarding her with questions.
"So you talk to this Hov guy now?" She asked as Beyoncé drove.
Beyoncé rolled her eyes, not trying to hide the fact that Kelly annoyed her. "We don't talk. That was my first time ever using his number."
"Hmm," Nicki smirked, "Probably won't be the last."
Kelly looked back at Nicki in the passenger seat in disgust, "So you think it's okay for her to associate with him? He's trash! He's not even cute."
"To you," Beyoncé scoffed, "He haven't done anything to me or you Kelly. I don't even know him like that to judge him. He may be the sweetest guy ever."
"He'll be sweet because he want your pussy."
Nicki chuckled and looked at Beyoncé in the driver seat, "Bey, just explore. If he feeling you, I say go for it."
Kelly rolled her eyes, "He's friends with her boo Colin."
That alone made Beyoncé sigh heavily. She was tired of hearing that. Yeah she liked Colin, but nothing was set in stone. She was more than sure that he was fucking around with other girls so she wasn't going to claim him. She learned her lesson with that.
After paying the $2 toll bridge fee, they made it their destination quicker than they thought. Beyoncé parked her car in the long driveway before cutting the car off.
"Do y'all want me to just go in by myself or–?" She began to ask. When she heard their doors open, she figured they would be going in with her.
"I don't know him like that for you to be going by yourself." Nicki mumbled, more so to herself. They never went places without one another, which is why she didn't know why Beyoncé would ask such a question.
They walked to the front door with Beyoncé leading the way. She took a couple of seconds to get herself together before knocking on the door.
"This a big ass house," Kelly mumbled, "He probably rob banks or something for a living."
Nicki laughed and shook her head, "Bitch he sell drugs."
"They don't make money like this though."
Beyoncé once again rolled her eyes. Thankfully she didn't have to say anything because the door opened and they were met with the girl name Li that she met the first time.
"Hey boo," Li said, "Y'all come in."
They walked in, completely taken back by the decor of the home. Beyoncé laughed at their facial expression because it was the same look she had on her face when she first visited with Colin.
"So who's your friends?" Li asked.
"Oh, I apologize!" Beyoncé said, "These are my best friends Nicki and Kelly."
Li smiled at them, looking Kelly up and down intensely. "Nice to meet you both. Y'all follow me."
They walked upstairs and into a large room where music was blasting. Li made sure she knocked before entering. She let the girls in first and then followed behind, getting a good look at Kelly's behind.
"Finally," Hov stated with a smile, "What's good?" He pulled Beyoncé into a hug, getting a good smell of whatever perfume she had on. He wasn't even sure if it was perfume or her hair, or that's just how she normally smelled. Whatever it was, he was loving it.
"Sorry if I took too long."
"You straight." He said. He then looked at Nicki and Kelly. He ignored Kelly's stank look and gave her a head nod. He wasn't so sure what he did for her to look at him in such a manner, but he was going to be nice since she was friends with the girl he wanted.
He looked at Nicki who was smiling at him. He could tell that she was nicer than Kelly and because of that, he smiled back.
"Y'all want something to drink or sum?" He asked, "Make yourselves comfortable."
The girls did as he said and sat down on the long couch. The television was blasting and they looked at it to see music videos playing on repeat. As they sat and watched television, Hov went into his stash and pulled out the large bag of marijuana that he kept hidden.
Kelly and Nicki sat on one couch while Beyoncé sat alone on the other. It wasn't until Hov joined her did she look away from the television to look at him.
She studied his charming looks and smiled to herself. He had big beautiful eyes, and big lips that she loved already. The way his jaws clinched as he chewed the gum only made him more attractive. She didn't understand how one person could be so handsome.
"I would have never expected for you to be that type." He said as he weighed the weed.
She chuckled a little, "What do you mean?"
"You don't look much like a smoker."
"Because I'm not. My friends' weed man basically didn't answer the phone and then I remembered you. I've only smoked once and I hated it."
He looked up at her as he put the weed in a smaller bag, "Why? The shit must was weak."
She nodded, "Definitely was."
"Well my shit is never weak, so you good. Want to smoke one with me?"
Before she could say anything, Kelly had rudely inserted herself in their conversation. "No we just came to get the weed and go." She said. Beyoncé shook her head, feeling very embarrassed with the way Kelly was acting towards Hov. She didn't see the problem.
"You can go," Hov said with a shrug, "She don't have to if she don't want to."
"Well she drove," Nicki said, "So it's up to her. I don't mind staying and smoking with you."
Beyoncé nodded, "I don't mind either."
Kelly smacked her lips. She was sure Nicki would be on her side, but she was defeated. She leaned back on the couch and sighed. She didn't know why she didn't like Hov, but she knew he was bad business and she didn't want her friend getting caught up in such a mess.
Kelly and Nicki engaged in conversation as Hov and Beyoncé shared a couple of words. She was really too busy watching him roll the weed so effortlessly to even engage in a conversation.
"So how old are you?" He asked as he fired the first blunt. He let the smoke escape his nostrils before doing a french inhale.
"21." She lied. She liked Hov and she knew that he was much older so she didn't want him to have a reason to not like her. She initially felt bad for lying, but that was before he told her his age.
"I'll be 29 in December." He said, passing the blunt to her. She nodded, a little happy that she did lie because if she would have told him she was only 19, she was pretty sure he wouldn't want to fuck with her.
And even though it was still a large gap, she thought that it was much better than saying she was actually 19 instead.
Just a couple puffs of the blunt and she already felt good. Thankfully, she didn't feel like the last time she smoked. Hov's weed gave her a tingly feeling, but it also made her extremely sleepy all of a sudden.
She passed it to Nicki who was next in rotation and then sat back on the couch. "What's your real name?" She asked. She was in deep thought trying to figure out where did Hov come from.
He chuckled, "Why you want to know?"
She shrugged, "I don't know. Maybe because I want to get to know you a little more."
He stared into her beautiful eyes and smiled, "Oh word?"
She felt herself blushing as he watched her. Feeling his eyes on her was such a turn on to her and she didn't want him to break away.
"I mean," She corrected, "I didn't mean it like that. I'm just curious as to where Hov came from. Is it apart of your government name or what?"
"Nah," He said, "Just a childhood nickname that my homies came up with. It just stuck with me so I ran with it."
"Cool, so what's your first name?"
He laughed, "I'm not telling you until you tell me what's up with you."
She slightly frowned, "What you mean?"
"Like, what's good? I want to get to know you better too so let me take you out or something. Chill, or whatever."
She stared down at her feet and thought about it. She was feeling him and it was kind of obvious that he was feeling her too. She just wasn't so sure on how she would be able to ever be with him since she also associated with Colin.
"What about Colin?" She asked.
"What about him?" He reached for the blunt from Kelly and stared at Beyoncé as he awaited an honest answer.
"He calls you his big brother. I don't want to get in the way of that."
Hov chuckled and took quick puffs of the blunt, "To be honest, I don't give a fuck. I mean, if you really fucking with him then do your thing baby girl."
She didn't really know what that meant so she dropped the conversation. He passed her the blunt as she thought about Colin. They weren't really dating, but he was around. She didn't feel that connection with him like she feel for Hov. This was only their first time hanging out and she was already falling deep.
After their smoke session, Hov gave them three grams since that's what they came there for. They only asked for a gram, but he wanted to be nice — only for Beyoncé.
As he walked them out, he pulled Beyoncé to the side as Nicki and Kelly walked to the car.
"What's the deal wit' yo friend?" He asked. They were standing pretty close and she loved it. He was much taller than her so she had to look up at him as he spoke.
"Kelly? I don't know. I guess she's just being an over protective friend."
Hov shook his head, "I'm not fucking wit that at all. You grown ma."
"Yeah.. I know."
"So she don't want you with me or something?"
She shrugged, "I'm not really sure Hov."
He licked his lips at her and eyed her down. Beyoncé blushed a little and looked away at something else so she wouldn't have to look at him.
"You need to stop playing and let me take you out or something." He said, grabbing her hand and pulling her closer. If they wanted, they could've shared a kiss with how close they were but Beyoncé was too afraid.
"Where would you take me?"
"I'm not telling you. You not busy tomorrow?"
She slowly shook her head, "I have class in the morning and that's about it."
"Bet. If you got anything going on after 12, cancel it. I'm taking you to lunch and we can do some other shit."
She smiled and felt that tingly feeling once again. She loved how demanding he was and she knew he meant it. She was already falling hard and she didn't find that very normal — or maybe it was and she was just trying to hide it.
"Okay, that's fine."
He smirked, "Aight. I'll see you then. I'll hit you up."
They looked at each other once more before she walked to the car. He watched and soon as she was in, he went inside.
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Hov
"I enjoyed this day with you." I heard shorty say as I fired the second blunt. We really spent all day together. That definitely wasn't the plan but I wasn't tripping.
She was cool as hell, plus she's bad as fuck. I definitely wasn't complaining.
I took her out to eat and we somehow ended up at the bookstore because she wanted to grab something. I wasn't feeling all that, but she made me go in with her and my nerd ass bought a book. I haven't read shit in years.
We then ended up at this youth basketball game. My homie's son played and I was showing my support. I didn't think shorty would agree to go, but she did.
I can already tell she fuckin' wit me just like I fucks with her, but I don't need her getting too attached to me already.
"You gon' read that book you picked out?" I asked, passing her the blunt.
"Yeah, it's for one of my classes. Are you?"
I chuckled and put my hand behind my head, "To be honest, I just might whenever I have time. I only got it because you told me to but I need to read more."
She nodded, "Its good for you."
We stayed quiet for a minute. I don't know what she was thinking about, but I was thinking about my money and shit. I had a homie to go across the border for me and I haven't heard from him since.
I wasn't going to call him because I might get caught up and I'm not trying to do that. I'll just have someone else to call him.
"Are you going to tell me your real name now?" She asked, passing the blunt back to me.
"Shawn," I said, "Don't nobody call me that so don't try it."
She laughed and looked at me, "It's cute.. Shawn."
I smiled at how cute she was and pulled her closer to me. We've been together for some hours and she haven't even given me no type of love. I can tell she's shy, but she won't be for long. I'm definitely gonna break all that out of her.
"Where your boo at?" I asked, referring to Colin. I was on the phone with him earlier while I was with his girl. Did I feel bad? Not at all. That nigga too soft anyways and I know Beyoncé not feeling that.
"That's not my boo." She said as if she was aggravated.
I shrugged, "whatever it is."
"Where's your girl?" She asked.
"Don't have one of those."
"I don't believe you."
I laughed, "You still right here with me though." She playfully punched me in the chest and I quickly grabbed her hand. I'm sick of her playing so I pulled her on my lap and felt my dick rise immediately.
The look she gave me lets me know she was scared, but I wasn't trying to fuck her — not today at least.
I put the blunt out and wrapped my arms around her waist. I pulled her in and passionately kissed her lips. Her lips were so soft and the way she kissed me back had me horny as hell.
She moaned in my mouth as I rubbed on her ass. She began to slowly grind her body on mine as I put my hand inside her dress and gripped on her booty. She was wearing a thong so she obviously knew what could've possibly went down.
Her phone started ringing and she pulled away from me. I bit my lip at how cute and innocent she looked as she reached for her phone.
"It's Colin." She mumbled.
"Do what you gotta do."
It's like she was having a debate in her head. It took her awhile, but she finally declined the call. I smirked to myself and pulled her back to me.
"Shawn.." she moaned as I kissed and sucked down her neck. I would've put her out if she was anyone else calling my real name, but I let it slide.
She put her hand on my chest to break us away and reluctantly pulled back. She looked so flush and I couldn't help but to laugh.
"I have to go.." She said, climbing out of my lap. I wasn't tripping because I had plans anyway. We got ourselves together and then I drove her home.
"I better hear from you." I told her, unlocking the doors.
"Where are you going?"
"I gotta handle some business."
"Oh.." She said quietly. After getting her things, she leaned in and placed a kiss on my cheek. "Be safe."
I smiled, "I always keep my shit on me." I grabbed my gun that was on my waist and put it in my lap.
"I'm serious Shawn."
"Oh, you care about me now?"
She rolled her eyes, "Just take care of yourself. I'll talk to you later."
I nodded and watched her go inside before driving off and heading to my next destination.
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