Me
I asked you a question.
Weirdo
And I don’t have to answer to you, Marquise. We are friends.
Instead of texting back, I called, but she sent me to voicemail. Pulling the phone away from my ear, I counted to ten twice before I dialed again.
Weirdo
Stop calling me.
Me
Answer the phone.
Ignoring her incoming text, I called her again, and she didn’t hesitate to send me to voicemail. The rejection slapped me in the face with her refusal to comply. I shook my head a few times, accepting her answer. She didn’t want to talk, and I wasn’t going to force her to.
Erin wanted this cat and mouse situation, and I wasn’t going to play along. I toggled over to my messages and responded to Claudia’s fine ass. She was a pageant model, beautiful with her flawless brown skin and fat ass. Claudia had an innocent face, but she was a certified freak. She wanted me in every hole in her body. I wanted to text Claudia, but I went back to Erin’s thread.
Me
Erin
My heart raced asdeliveredappeared on the screen but no three dots.
Me
Why did you ignore me?
Me
Erin
Me
Erin
The three dots came and left at least four times before a message came through.
Weirdo
You don’t get to be disrespectful to me.
Me
Answer the phone.
Weirdo
Try it again. I respect you, and you will respect me.
I stood on my feet and walked onto the balcony to calm myself down. My emotions were everywhere, including aroused, mad, and panicked. I rolled my shoulders back and texted her again.
Me
Erin baby, I’m sorry. Can you please answer the phone for me?
