Her pout got bigger, legs dangling and her cheek resting in her good hand. "What's wrong Queen? Is something hurting," i asked giving her a once over. I picked the ice pack back up and rushed back upstairs to see what was wrong with her.Īs i entered the room i found her sitting on the sink with a big pout, looking as if she was about to cry. Yes i live here now but this still is in fact her house so I'm going to ask before i just invite anyone over.
I chuckled and slid my phone back into my pocket not responding. Rooster😮💨💕 ~ Ask? Girl isn't that your house now too ? And just some bullshit with lani. ~ What's wrong? Let me ask Nic real quick but I'm sure she'll let you. Rooster😮💨💕 ~ Hey puddin can i come over please? I need to talk 😞 I rushed downstairs getting an ice pack out of the freezer, interrupted by a text message coming through my phone. I'll be right back baby,"i said changing the subject. I nodded, a little sad because i wanted her to just outright say yes but i get it. Let me think about it okay baby," she said looking at me.
"I'm honored you would want me to do that. I just wa-," i began to rant until she cut me off. I mean you don't have to, i know how you feel about the school and all. And i was wondering if you would pretty please be my mentor. "Well the school is assigning mentors and allowing them to coach them as well as come to practice and tournaments with them.
She hummed as she watched me, letting me know to continue with my question. "Baby can i ask you something," i asked as i took care of her hand. I grabbed the ointment rubbing some on her knuckles and then began to wrap it with the gauze and adhering wrap. Here i am with one damn arm trying to nurse my baby hand back to health. She just sat there quiet with a pout placed on her face. "Well it wouldn't be hurting if you would've kept your hands to yourself," i scolded. "Well I'm grown and the bitch should've never touched you," she held a mug on her face. That shit was sexy tho, the way she defended me lawdddddd have mercy. I had to pull her out of the mall before the security came and escorted us out. Instead of listening to me Nicki decided to beat that hoe damn near half to death. Cleaning Onika's bruised knuckles with alcohol, grabbing the gauze and adhering wrap for her hand. "I told you not to worry about it baby," i fussed. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines.
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