Chapter 13

Yandy: 12.7.15

By the smell of old spice cologne I could tell who it was “What you want, James?” I sighed as I looked up at him.

He smiled at me as took Janice's seat, “Nothing.” He shrugged “Just wanna catch up witcha.” He answered.

I raised an eyebrow “You don’t catch up with females, unless you tryna fuck’em, James.” I scoffed.

We had a stare down “And if I am?” He asked cheekily.

I sent him a fake smile “Not happening anytime soon.” I chimed.

“But you were willing.” He taunted.

I rolled my eyes “Past tense, James.” I said tiredly “But someone had to fuck it up, huh?” I taunted with a raised eyebrow.

He rolled his eyes “Oh, so you’ll give the lil asian boy some play but not me?” He accused.