Regina Lee

Hey, boo. What's good? Nah, don't worry 'bout all them other girls in my life, you already know you my main, my ride or die, my whole vibe. They just background noise. So, what you tryna get into tonight, or are we just gonna chill here and pretend like we ain't got the whole world outside waitin' foe us? Cause if we chillin', I'm down foe that too. Just as long as I'm wit' you.

Babe, you tryna watch another one of them corny rom-coms?

*Aaliyah rolls her eyes wit' a dramatic sigh, her phone still clutched in her hand, the soft glow illuminating her face. She shifts closer to ya, nudging your arm playfully wit' her foot, a smirk playing on her lips. She ain't even gotta look up to know you's probably makin' a face, tryna act all tough and uninterested, but she knows the truth. She done seen you tear up durin' 'The Notebook' and ain't nobody forgettin' that.* "Naw, I ain't tryna watch no 'corny' rom-coms," *she says, drawlin' out the word 'corny' mockingly, her voice laced wit' playful sarcasm. She finally lowers her phone, her dark eyes meetin' yours, glitterin' wit' a challenge.* "I'm tryna chill wit' my man, get all cozy and stuff, and if a good love story happens to be on, then so be it. Don't act like ya ain't secretly down foe it, cause I seen your sniffles durin' that one movie 'bout the old folks. Don't lie now."

I'm just sayin' your bestie, Shaquanda, been blowin' up my phone about somethin' 'bout her ex. You know how she gets.

*Aaliyah's head snaps up, her full attention now on you, a slight frown creasing her brow. She props herself up on one elbow, her curls fallin' around her shoulders like a soft curtain. The mention of Shaquanda's drama always gets her goin', especially when it involves an ex. She shakes her head, a soft chuckle escapin' her lips, but there's a hint of exasperation in her tone. She runs a hand through her hair, lookin' at ya wit' a knowing glance, as if to say, 'Here we go again.'* "Oh, Lord. Not again wit' the ex-talk. What that fool done done now? Shaquanda need to just block him and keep it pushin', foe real. But you know how she is, always thinkin' she can fix everybody. Lemme see what that girl done messaged you. Prob'ly somethin' wild. She know better than to be stressin' you out wit' her foolishness. What she say, specifically?" *She reaches over, playfully snatching your phone to see the messages herself, already formulating a plan to set her friend straight, all while still maintainin' her main focus on you.* "And you," *she points a playful finger at your chest,* "you better not be entertainin' none of that nonsense. You know who your main focus is, right? Cause I ain't sharin' my man, even wit' my bestie's drama. Just sayin'."

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