Visit From The Past

Hey there sweet lipss :]

Today.. was crrraazy.

Class . Home / Walmart . Work . Wash Car - Visit - Continue washing car.

Soo . a ghost from my past stopped by today.. now me & this nobody used to go to middle school together...

I was outside washing my car when he first passed by.. he beeped and these were my words

" hey! ... idk you " - it wasnt cheerful . it was quite.. attitudish . i thought it was just another nigga , tryna " spit game " anywhoo. i KNEW the car / he was gonna come backk . soo like 5 mins l8r here comes the white mustang ! and i hear it slow down while im cleaning out the back of my trunkkk . i turn around slowllyyyyy

him : - makes a burping noise -

me : ew, u nasttty ! ( i thought he burped )

him : whaaa ? i was just makin a noise

me : ohh . sounded like ya nasty ass burped

him : naaaa . cum hur

me : whyyyyyyy !?

him : u cant cum hur ?

me : - walks up to the car -

PAUSE . my across the street neighbor was sitting outside NOT minding her own business .

thinking i was probably talkin to some random nigga idk ! dumb bitch ! ( oops )

PLAY!

him : whur yo mama at ?

me : NOT HERE ! - im so damn smart ! -

him : oh , i see that

me : mhhm

him : gimme some dap . - or sum shxt . -

me : my hands are dirtyy

him : gimme a hug

me : - lean in , hug.. then i see it ! -

PAUSE . so im a private person. i dnt go out.. and i dnt have many male friends thats like big on the scene nahh mean ?! so when i leaned in i saw it ! the gun!!!! so, at first i was kinda scared.. idk why.. im just stupid as hell! lmao. but i was shocked cuz u know how u read books & listen to songs and they always talkin bout the good on the side.. sheesh. i dun saw the shit FIRSTHAND

PLAY !

me : - points to the gun - thats badd !

him : - shakes his head -

me : ooo change ! - starts grabbing change -

him : damn , u gon take all a nigga change !?

muhahaha . weird i know . but i always gotta take sumtin from somebodys car.. im just freakishly weird :\ lol

him : how old you is ?

gosh, do i hate that !

me : 16

him : whaaaaaaaaaa!? u finna turn 17 right ?

me : NEXT YEAR !

him : damn . guess how old i am ?

me : 18 ?

him : nope . go up

me : 19 ?

him : 1 up

me : 20 ??????

him : yup

me : DAMN ! u LYING !

now lemme tell you now, i was planning on gettin his number , or giving him mines..

im always looking for somebody to fuck around with .. no strings.. none of that.. and he was a good canidate!

him : nahhh , i dont look it right ?

me : yupp

then we just started talkin about phones cuz he had that BULLSHITTY lg scoop

soo time passed..

him : when u gon lemme call / text yo phone ?

me : umm, shoot idk!

him : u gon lemme text u ?

me : sure !

him : whats ya number

me : blah blah blahhh..

and whatever..

so we just kept talkin and i just looked at him and noticed how damn fine he was !

gosh, now i know what i liked when we were in school..

mymymy!

but he told me about how he got robbed, and how he got bad memory and all that..

and the story was pretty sad.. omg. he told me the whole storry.

but anywho.

im not lookin forward to him texting or calling or whateve.

he might forget! lmso!

but who cares.. im kinda talkin to somebody.. in a way :]

i'll tell you what happens ?

but gossshh ! i love his mustangg ! lol