《The Worst (Unthinkable)》Got Her Own
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'Heard she got her own
Heard she drive a Beemer and she got it on her own
Heard she was a dreamer but she sleeping all alone'
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"Yo you do that transaction with oscar?" I ask erica and she nods.
"I took the money back to the spot, star should be counting it up" She says busting a left and I nod.
We was driving around the blocks making sure everything was running smoothly.
"Yo let's hit the supermarket so I can get some snacks cause I'm fucking starving" I tell her and she starts heading in the direction of the nearest store.
"Don't take all day in here cardi" She warns and I smack my lips opening the door.
"Bitch don't rush me" I chuckle closing the door and walking in the store heading straight to the chip aisle.
"I already told you once to get out of my face and I'm not gone say it again cause now I'm getting tight" My ears perk up at the irritated voice coming from the next aisle.
"I like that feisty shit" I hear a guy say and I chuckle walking over to the next aisle. Her back was facing me so I walk up behind her wrapping my arm around her neck, her body tenses up as soon as our skin touched.
"Chill" I whisper in her ear and she relaxes into me.
"My bad cardi, I ain't know this was ya girl" The nigga says holding his hands up.
"You good, just don't ever look her fucking way again" I spit and he nods quickly hurrying out the aisle.
Unwrapping my arm from around her she turns around smiling at me.
"I thought I would never hear from you again let alone see you" She smiles slightly tilting her head.
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"Chill, I was gone hit ya Jack. I just been busy" I smile.
"Mhm, so what exactly do you do?" She questions curiously.
"I'm a pharmacist" I smirk and she rolls her chinky eyes smiling.
"You bouta cook?" I ask noticing her basket filled with food.
"Yea, I'm making curry chicken"
"Let me slide through and get a plate" I smile as she laughs.
"I don't know about all that" She smiles flashing her dimples.
"C'mon I'm just trying to eat good, I got you a plate of the best jerk chicken in the city and you ain't gone let me get a plate?" I fake pout and she giggles.
"Text me and I'll send you the address" She smiles turning around pushing her basket out the aisle.
I eye her frame until she was out of my vision.
"This girl thick as fuck" I smile licking my lips.
Knocking on the door to the brownstone I wait for her to answer the door.
I been making shmoney moves all day and I was wild hungry.
The door finally opens and she greets me with a warm smile.
"Come on in" She says softly holding the door open. Walking in she closes the door behind me and I follow her through the living room.
"The food is already done" She tells me as we walk in the kitchen.
"It smell fire as fuck" I groan as my stomach rumbles.
"You always hungry" She laughs taking a plate out her cabinet.
"I be too busy grinding to eat" I chuckle rubbing my stomach.
"Well you can go in the living room and turn on a movie or something while I fix our plates" She tells me and I turn around walking back in the living room sitting on the couch.
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Picking the remote up off the coffee table I turn on the TV surfing through the channels.
It wasn't nothing too good on so I eventually decide to just click on love & hip hop Atlanta.
"Really?" She chuckles walking in with two plates.
Sitting next to me on the couch she hands me a plate and I lick my lips looking at the chicken laying perfectly on top of the rice.
"Let's see if it taste as good as it look" I smirk and she scoffs lightly pushing my shoulder.
"You need to say your blessings" She smartly says and I chuckle laying the plate on my lap.
"Say it with me" I smile taking her hand in mines and she playfully rolls her eyes before bowing her head saying grace.
"You could've been a preacher" I laugh picking up the plate as she giggles.
Picking up the fork I get a little bit of chicken and a little bit of rice on there before putting it in my mouth.
"Mmm" I moan as the chicken practically melted in my mouth.
"I guess you can do a lil sum sum in the kitchen" I smile.
"Give me my props, this the best curry chicken you've ever had" She smirks confidently.
"I like that you confident" I smile looking at the TV.
"So you just not gone give me my props?" She asks but I ignore her taking another bite.
"Welp, no curry for you" She says taking my plate out my hand.
"Yo you wildin" I laugh looking at her.
"Tell me that this is the best curry chicken you've ever had" She demands with a raised eyebrow.
Normally I would've been my usual stubborn self but I was wild hungry so I couldn't put up a fight.
"This the best fucking curry chicken I ever had" I laugh and she smiles handing me the plate.
"You so goofy"
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