Mixed Signals Page #10
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"Ty house."
"How long you gone be there?"
"I don't know. Why?"
"Just asking."
"Lemme drive your car." I said.
"Keys on the table."
"Ok"
I finished my hair then slid on my sandals. I was on my way out then Tae grabbed my hand.
"Huh?" I said ready to leave.
"Where my kiss?"
"Muah" I pecked his lips.
"Is that all?" I gave him a longer kiss and put some tongue action. After the kiss I walked towards the front door and he smacked my ass. I grabbed the keys to his Monte Carlo and walked out the door. When I got in his car I almost suffocated from the smell of weed and some weird smell. I started the car and instantly rolled down the window. I pulled off bumping Kanye West. It took me about 15 minutes to get to TyAna's neighborhood. I drove around to her house and saw the family out front. Kids were running around , teenagers were chatting and taking pictures. I got out the car and damn near got bum rushed by kids and teenagers .
"Hey My My!!"
"Wassup Mya"
"Where you been?"
"Mya you look pretty"
"Heyyy babies!! I missed yall"
"We missed you tooo!!"
"Alright that's enough y'all leave my friend alone." TyAna came around and gave me a hug.
"We just haven't seen her in forever Ty."
"I know" I gave them all another hug before they ran away. Me, Ty, and her cousin Britney stayed right there talking.
"Britney how you been?"
"Man, fine. You?"
"I been good. How old are you now?"
"18"
"Aw sh*t , I see ya." We all laughed.
"Mya I see you rocking them shorts"
"Man whatever Ty I just threw something on."
"Giiiiirl stop lying."
"Hush. I'll talk to y'all in a minute. I gotta go speak to everybody."
"Aight." I went into the house, and saw TyAna's Mom.
"Hey Miss Mya , how you doing?"
"Hey Ms. Jordan. I'm fine and you?"
"I'm good sweetheart." She responded.
"Looking good too!!"
"Oh stop." *we laughed*
"Well let me get back to this kitchen. Nice seeing you Mya."
"Same to you, Ma."
I finished walking through the house and spoke to and hugged almost everybody. When I got to the back door I ran into somebody's back.
"Well well well , of it ain't Mya herself..." I looked up and saw Dre. Why is he here?
"Um I'm sorry." I said looking at him like he was crazy.
"You're fine."
"What you doing here?"
"I should be asking you that."
"My boy invited me."
"Who?"
"Chris"
"Oh ok. Where is he? I gotta go speak" I started walking away but Dre was right back in my face.
"Why you so quick to leave?"
"I thought we were done."
"Naw, I ain't done with you ma"
"Ayo Dre!! Leave Mya alone." Chris walked up and I gave him a hug.
"Is he bothering you?"
"Well.. Um no.." I said looking up at his smile.
"Good."
Chris walked away. I turned my head and saw a bench in the yard but it was a little isolated from the party. I looked up at Dre'S sexy ass and decided to give him a little time of my day.
Dre's P.o.v
"Lets go sit over there." I looked at where she was pointing and started walking that way before she changed her mind. I followed behind her . And studied her whole profile. Her hair was hella long and straight. It was weave, but I don't have a problem with weave. I pull tracks too. Down to her shirt she had on a yellow polo tanktop, which was tight so her b*obs got my attention. She had on some shorts, they wasn't booty shorts.. But her ass was huge . Sooo they are now booty shorts. But still appropriate. My eyes stayed on her ass then down to her legs. This girl HAS to work out, her body is so perfect. Then down to her shoe game. She had on some cute lil Michael Kors sandals. Her feet were small which I thought was sexy. Her nails and toes were done. She either got money or that nigga Tae spoil her with that dope boy sh*t.
"So wassup"
"Man you tell me."
"How is it that I managed to see you everywhere..?"
"Sh*t , you tell me."
"I think you stalking."
"Naw Ma, I aint stalking you. But I am feeling you." She laughed a little.
"What you laughing for?"
"Nothing."
"So tell me about you." I said.
"I'm a scorpio."
"No wonder you so mean"
"I am not mean."
"Oh so you only mean to me?"
"I'm not mean at all.. I'm sweet."
"Oooh how sweet?" I let my mind think of something on her that could be sweet, but I'm really feeling her so I'm legit trying to get to know her.
"You being nasty."
"How? And when you gone let me find out how sweet?" I said letting her take that how she wanted to.
"We still talking about my personality.. Right?"
"Yea yea. What else would we be talking about?"
"um I don't know. You just look like your mind is else where.."
I laughed and shook my head, "Nah, I'm really tryna get to know you ma'am."
"When is your birthday Dre?"
"September 16th , you?"
"November 16th"
"I see ya. So you say you gotta man?"
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