I never wanted to hurt him. But I told him that I loved him, and he disrespected that so, I had to set the tone. He started it. He wanted me and now he has me.
It all started Tuesday. I was working my shift at The Westbrook Movie Theater when Antonio came in. I knew him from school, we had a couple classes together. He was so fine. He wasn’t really my type, but I figured I’d make an exception for him. He was Puerto Rican with curly hair and this smile that stopped everything. He could dress too. The only problem was he was with some girl from the school. She wasn’t competition though. You see, I always get what I want, and I wanted Antonio. They came to see a movie as a date. It was cute. Antonio came over to buy popcorn and snacks.
Antonio looked me up and down, licked his lips, and chuckled. Now, I knew this look. I’m a pretty girl. Actually, pretty is probably being a little humble but whatever. The look was one of interest, I guess you can say I had him in the bag.
Joi Mitchell (Ms.J.)
Music @ Mark 1:30
After The Text Music
@emmyk10 ~ Emmanuel Kolawole Olugbenga
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Recorded At Mystery Street Recording ~ Chicago, Illinois