26.2: Our First Valentine's
Chapter 26.2: Our First Valentines cont...
Shooter & Mimi
Hours Earlier...
"Baby" Shooter called out to Mimi as she lied snuggled up in his arms. Yet she didn't budge. "Baby" he called her again. They were in bed at her crib. Shooter had been staying at Mimi's place pretty much since they moved to LA. They weren't officially living together nor were all of his belongings at her place but they were used to spending nights together whether he was at her place or she was at his and they really didn't want to stop what they had already started in Jersey. They were going with the flow just like they had been for the past six months and didn't feel like being apart.
"Yes" she sleepily mumbled with her eyes still closed.
"I need you to get up so we can start our day" he said as he pulled a piece of her hair from out of her face knowing she was going to be upset once she realized that her bonnet and scarf hadn't stayed on throughout the night. He didn't care how secure she put on her scarf and topped it off with her bonnet nine times out of ten it was coming off because she was sort of a wild sleeper.
"But I'm sleepy" she whined and he could just hear the pout in her voice.
He really didn't want to wake her since he knew she was tired from working her ass off at the office. Since she had to transition from Jersey back to LA she had been putting it down at work making sure things were running as smooth as possible but today he had the whole morning planned out for her. Of course Valentine's Day wasn't a major holiday but it was their first one together so he wanted to bring it in right and celebrate it the right way. It was the first of hopefully many so he wanted to show her what she needed to get use to if she was going to be his woman. He wanted her to know that even though Valentine's wasn't a major holiday that he was always going to make sure she was extra spoiled that day. Shooter had even convinced her to take the day off just so he could spoil her and spend time with her because they like the rest of the couples were enjoying the alone time together.
"Well if you want to stay in bed and forget bout Valentine's Day then be my guest" he said and shrugged with a smirk on his face knowing damn well she'd be up in no time. Threatening her with a good time was no threat. She was always ready and if she wasn't she was going to get ready.
"I'm up I'm up" Mimi sat up with the quickness, yawned, and stretched making him laugh.
"That's what I thought" he laughed and pulled her back down to him. "Good morning baby happy Valentine's Day" he said with a smile plastered on his face.
"Good morning bae happy first Valentine's Day" Mimi said smiling then straddled his lap.
"The first of many" he looked up at her still smiling. He couldn't believe he was here right now and that this was his life. This time last year he was single as fuck and fuckin whomever he wanted without a care in the world. But this year was different and it was a good different. He was waking up beside a woman he actually liked and cared about and saw himself going somewhere with in the future just like his brothers. It was just what he had been asking for and he didn't know how he got it but he did and it made him feel like he was lucky because Mimi was a catch. She wasn't his norm by a long shot yet here they were.
Honestly Shooter was the wild one out of the bunch between Dave and Bully. He liked to take his pick, have a good time, and do him. He hadn't really given a serious relationship some thought in a long while because he was too busy enjoying the single life. Sure he knew that good women existed but he really wasn't checking for one and there really wasn't any in the circle of women he was surrounded by. They knew they were only for the night. Most of them were looking for a come up, a quick fifteen when he was still trying to get both of his feet in the door, and some were trying to use him to get close to Dave. But when he saw how April treated Dave and how Dave had not only dropped everyone he was fuckin with for her but realized that there was more out there than what Millie had been giving him how could he not want something real. They made it look good and enticing and after seeing how she was low key the wrong bitch to fuck with yet still classy and a hell of a business woman he wanted in badly. What did it for Shooter was seeing how she plotted against Millie and Hazel and seeing her sisters with the same attributes he had to get in. Shooter knew whomever he ended up with had to be with the shits because he was about the shits all day every day. He wasn't the average dude that just wanted a good woman. He wanted a good woman who could blend in all settings so if push came to shove she could hold her own in the streets. He needed that combination of classy and hood. He needed that balance and didn't know it actually existed until he met the Blackmon sisters. They made it look easy.
Shooter was getting older, knew he would eventually want more, and seeing what a good woman looked like up close and personal he absolutely wanted in no questions asked. Then when Bully got with Ebony he couldn't help but feel like the fifth wheel and seeing another good woman treating his other brother right let alone seeing Alaina and August sealed the deal for him. They all made relationships look good. It was something about the Blackmon women all the way down to Mama Ananda that made him want it all and even though Mimi wasn't an official Blackmon you would never know. Mimi was chocolate and beautiful, she fit in, she was just like them, did for herself, had her own, didn't want or need for shit, she was just like him, and he absolutely loved that shit. She talked shit, was ready for whatever, let him be him, and could tame him all the same.
When Shooter met Mimi he met his perfect match. Of course he had seen her at the baby shower when April had introduced them and he thought she was pretty but he left it at that. He didn't try to push up on her and when April had set them up he had got more than what he had expected and he was grateful for it. Mimi kept him on his toes, made him want to do and be better, made him want to think more serious about his future, and what he wanted out of life. She had him on the same mentality Dave and Bully were on and he fucked with it heavy. He just had to make it official and he planned on doing so tonight.
"Definitely" she said and bent down and kissed him. Shooter kissed her lips once more before she pulled back. Mimi loved her some Shooter though. How could she not he was the best thing that happened to her in a long while. She liked and saw them lasting for a very long while. He completed her. "You know how much I love staying in the bed with you but I'm pretty sure that's not why you woke me up"
Shooter chuckled. "Ya right so I'm a need you to get up and get dressed so we can get the day started"
"Please tell me food is involved" she said and ran her hand over the top of her head and pouted realizing her scarf and bonnet had come off during the night yet again. "I don't even know why I bother" she said and rolled her eyes.
"It still looks good baby. All you gotta do is brush it and you'll be fine" Shooter said assuring her as he looked at her hair. She was wearing a lace wig as usual. He rarely saw her with her natural hair out. The only time he saw it was when she had a wash day. She was one of those women who took care of their natural hair but wore wigs and weaves more than their natural hair. He didn't mind besides it was her hair and she was free to do as she pleased to her hair. He was just happy that she actually had a head full of hair and edges underneath her wig and when she had on her wigs and weaves they always looked good. She didn't have a mop on her head, crispy baby hairs around the whole perimeter of her head, an orange scalp, or anything else that came with a bad install.
"Ok" she said defeated but he knew it would pass once she put her finishing touches to it like it always did.
"Now get ya ass up and in the shower already"
"Who you rushing better yet who you talking to" she said as she cocked her head to the side looking at him like he was crazy.
"Aight bet if you want to just sit here be my guest. Shit I got time today" he said and shrugged like it was nothing.
"Ok, ok I'm going I'm going" she said smiling and hopped off of him and the bed altogether then made her way to the ensuite and turned on the shower.
"That's what I thought" he mumbled under his breath and got up himself then followed behind her.
"Oh don't think I didn't hear ya ass either" Mimi shot back from the shower. He already knew she had her lips tooted up and all with her feisty ass.
"You didn't hear shit because I didn't say shit" he shot back and laughed. Of course she had heard him she always did. He could've said that shit in his head and she would've heard him. That's how in tuned they were with one another. They playfully went back and forth as usual as they proceeded on with their day nonetheless showering and getting dressed to head out.
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"Shooterrrrr" Mimi dragged as her eyes lit up in pure awe as she entered the living room to see bouquets of red roses covering the coffee table with one of the bouquets covered in blue face hundreds. There was a huge chocolate brown teddy bear holding a white heart with Be Mine in red stitching on it with a bunch of balloons, bags from some of her favorite stores Victoria Secret, Bath and Body Works, and Louie Vuitton were placed around the giant teddy bear. Shooter hadn't done too much since it was their first Valentine's but he definitely made the statement he wanted to make. But to him Mimi deserved it and she was worth it and so much more so he had to make sure he had come through for her because he knew she'd do the same for him. She wasn't the type who was scared to blow dough on a nigga or was afraid to cop him a pair of kicks and thought he would walk out on her so he had to make sure she was straight.
"I hope you like it" he said feeling a little nervous and shy if that was even possible for him. He had never really gone all out for anyone for Valentine's Day so he hoped she did like it because this was a first for him.
"Aww baby thank you I love it" she said and jumped into his arms kissing all over his face making him laugh.
"Ya welcome baby" he said and kissed her as he held her up in his arms. "I'd let you see what you got but you've been talking bout a spa for weeks now so that's what we're gonna do"
"Damn daddy you must really like me" she said smiling as he walked to the front door with her still in his arms.
"I do" he said and kissed her again before setting her down. He wondered if she knew just how much he actually liked her because at the moment she was it for him. Yup he had fallen head over in like with her and knew they were on the very brink of love. What he knew for a fact was that he had love for her and he low key couldn't wait to see what that would grow into. He wondered what a Shooter in love would look like.
Shooter and Mimi made their way out the door, locked up behind themselves, and continued on with the rest of their day as planned. They stopped and had a light breakfast, went to a luxury spa and got a couple's full body massage with facials, and even stopped to do some grocery shopping because Mimi wanted to stay inside tonight instead of going out to eat which he didn't mind. She had told him beforehand that she wanted a romantic evening in the house where they could eat, cuddle up, and watch a few movies. You know just kicking it together just the two of them with no interruptions. That's one of the things Shooter loved about Mimi. She wasn't hard to please and sometimes simple meant more. Normally if he fucked with a chick they'd be trying to hit his pockets, always needed to be out and seen, and just did nothing but wanted a whole lot of something but not Miranda she was different. Everything about her was different and new to him.
"So LS did you enjoy ya day" Shooter asked as he helped Mimi put up the food. They had just gotten in a few minutes ago.
"LS" she repeated as she looked over her shoulder confused with her brow raised. He had never called her LS before. "Who dat"
"Lil Shooter stop playing with me" he mugged her trying not to laugh. Sure he had never called her Lil Shooter before but she knew just like everyone else knew that she was in fact Lil Shooter.
Mimi laughed. Boy how he loved her laugh. It wasn't loud and obnoxious but it could be heard and it was cute. That's how he knew he was sucked in because how could a damn laugh be cute. "So the usual baby, bae, or babes ain't enough so you had to call me Lil Shooter"
"Those still work and I'm a still call you those but I thought Lil Shooter sound better. You know my name rings bells"
"Uh huh" Mimi said laughing. "But yes I enjoyed my day. That massage was everything and much needed and that facial was heavenly" she replied and happily sighed. She had been in need of a good massage and although Shooter often gave her massages she needed that professional one where they worked all of her muscles and got rid of all the kinks and tension. Not to mention the facial had her face feeling all types of smooth and glowing and the fact that Shooter had gotten a massage and a facial with her made it even more special. She loved a man who liked to be pampered every now and then.
"I'm glad you enjoyed ya self" he said as he walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her tiny waist. Don't get it twisted Shooter was a character and a damn clown even with and around Mimi but he had a lot of moments where he didn't clown around and was actually chill like now.
Mimi smiled and sighed loving the closeness of his body against hers. Swiftly turning around in his arms she wrapped her arms around his neck and looked up at him and took in the chocolate man before her. She loved that chocolate, rough looking, tatted up hood nigga vibe, and Shooter definitely fit the bill. He oozed everything she liked in a man. "You know you didn't have to do all of this for me. You already do enough as it is but I can't lie I'm happy you did" she said. It felt good to have someone genuinely doing something for her without wanting something in return. She was use to giving, giving, giving, and never receiving anything except a broken heart, a sour taste, or a bill. Her last boyfriend had been a wolf in sheep's clothing and it had taken her a few months to see his bullshit and the real him. So to her Shooter was a breath of fresh air that she desperately wanted and didn't know she needed.
"You know I always got you" he said and he meant it. With the way Mimi held him down there was no way he wouldn't do the same for her.
"True shit now can I open my gifts" she questioned. She had been dying to see what he had gotten her.
"Go head" he said and kissed her lips. He was surprised she hadn't reached for her bags as soon as they walked through the door. He let her go and watched her excitedly take off towards the living room and followed behind her.
"First off I absolutely adore the flowers but the one with all the monies is going straight to the bank" she said as she sat on the floor with all of her bags in front of her looking like a kid on Christmas day.
"As you should" Shooter said and took a seat on the floor in front of her but giving her enough space for when she took everything out of the bags. He couldn't wait to see the look on her face when she seen what he had bought her.
"Ouuu freak nasty I'm guessing you want me to wear some of this tonight" Mimi said as she held up a pair of black lace boy shorts. He had to admit he loved to see her ass in boy shorts.
Shooter rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "See what had happened was I went to get you some of those Pink sweat suits you like throwing on and seen those while I was looking so I said why not cop Lil Shooter a couple of pairs"
Mimi looked at him and laughed seeing him all flustered. If he was any lighter she would definitely be able to see him blushing. They had definitely had sex and he's seen her in some sexy shit before but this was the first time he had actually bought her some shit like this. "There's no need to get flustered baby I love them"
"I figured you would" he smirked, sat back, and continued watching her open gift after gift all excited and cheesing just like he hoped she would. He had bought her a few Pink sweat suits, panty and bra sets from Victoria Secret, her favorite smell goods from Bath and Body Works, a pair of Jordan 11's that she had been eyeing but didn't have the time to go and get them herself, a Louie Vuitton bag, her favorite candies, and a few other items that she loved.
"I'm a go get in the shower so I can start dinner while you go and do what you do" Mimi said and kissed him. During the opening of her gifts she had made her way over to him and got comfortable between his legs and finished opening them. "Thank you for the gifts baby I really love them" she said still cheesing. The way she kept smiling about her gifts you would think that she never received one before but when he thought about all that she had told him about her exes he understood why the smile never left her face. She had been stuck with a bunch of ain't shit niggas and men who claimed to be grown ass men yet acted like little boys who didn't know they had someone good in front of them. It was their loss though because to Shooter he knew that Mimi was a win.
"Aight bet and ya welcome. Like I said I got you"he said and let her get up and go do her thing. He didn't know why he felt nervous but he was. Tonight he was going to ask Mimi to officially be his and even though he knew the answer was yes he was still nervous about it. He knew he should've asked her sooner but he wanted to make sure that she was the one and real before pulling the trigger. So far Mimi had proved to be all he wanted and needed.
Shooter let her do her thing and once she was out of the shower he hopped inside himself to get ready for the night. By the time he had gotten out of the shower Mimi was already in the kitchen throwing it down as usual. She kept him well fed.
"Damn LS you looking good" Shooter said as he entered the kitchen dressed in a pair of sweat pants and socks looking over her hungrily as she bent down in the black lace boy shorts he had bought her with the matching black lace thigh length robe with nothing underneath it covering her breast but the robe. She had the body of an IG model better yet the body that IG models wanted to look like and pay for but her shit was a hundred percent au natural and he fuckin loved it. Mimi was chocolate, her skin was flawless, her body was natural, she was slim thick, her personality was out of this world, and she was all his with or without the title.
"Thank you daddy" she said and closed the oven door. He didn't even bother to move or approach her. He took a seat at the island and quietly watched her do her thing in the kitchen. He was enjoying the view. You know just watching previews of her body here and there as she bent down every once in a while tending to the stove or grabbing items out of the fridge. "Dinner should be ready in a few" Mimi said as she walked out of the kitchen with glassware in her hands. Shooter had offered to help her but she had told him to sit back and relax so he did. He had his turn to do him and treat her and now it was time for her to treat him. Eventually dinner was done and Mimi had finished with her whole setup. "Baby come on its ready" she called out from the dining room.
"Damn all of this for lil ole me" Shooter said as he walked into the dimly lit dining room to see Mimi sitting at the table decorated to perfection. A bouquet of roses that he had bought her sat in the middle of the table in a fancy glass vase surrounded by lit candles. A bottle of Belaire', a bottle of red wine, and two bottles of water sat in a bucket of ice with two wine glasses one filled with Belaire' and the other with red wine. She had her fancy glass dinner plates filled with food fit for a king. A nice thick juicy T-bone steak cooked to perfection sat on the plate along with garlic butter and a few other spices lobster tail, a baked potato, and some garlic butter string beans. She even had music playing lowly in the background. It was a whole ass vibe and he loved it. No woman he had ever dealt with had done anything close to what Mimi had done for him tonight.
"All for you daddy, now come join me" she said looking at him as her eyes held a certain twinkle in them.
"Thank you baby" he said as he approached her and kissed her lips then went to take a seat at the other end of the table.
"Ya welcome" she said and they silently prayed over there food before diving in.
"I would say you didn't have to do all of this for me but a nigga is happy that you did. No one has ever done anything like this for me ever so I appreciate it" Shooter said as he looked at her from across the table. Sure she had cooked for him plenty of times and yes they went on dates but tonight what she did for him had hit different. It wasn't the normal cooking and eating in the living room or at the kitchen island. Tonight was a whole mood.
Mimi smiled. "I'm glad you like it and I'm also glad that I'm the first to do this for you"
"I can't wait for desert though" he said and licked his lips.
"And what's for desert" she questioned as she placed her elbow on the table, her hand under her chin, and leaned forward giving him those bedroom eyes that he had come to love.
"Chocolate cake"
"Sounds yummy" she said back lustfully already knowing exactly what chocolate cake he had in mind.
"It is. It's my favorite" he said and licked his lips once more. He enjoyed that honey pot she had between her sweet chocolate thighs.
"Well if ya hurry up and finish dinner you can have a slice of chocolate cake"
"I want the whole cake I ain't here for a slice" he said as a matter of fact.
"Damn daddy you already know it's all yours"
"Say less" he said here for all the shits as usual. "But before we jump to desert I figured you and I could watch one of ya whack ass movies and talk"
Mimi looked at him and laughed. "For my movies to be so-called whack you damn sure be watching and following along" she said. She loved those somewhat low budget or better yet not big screen black romance movies. They were like Lifetime movies but with black casts.
"I just do that so you ain't whining in my ear. You know how you do. Baby, look what happened. Baby did you see that" he mocked her and laughed.
"Whatever" she said and playfully rolled her eyes at him.
"Come on let's go get this movie started so you can lay up under me" Shooter said as they finished eating and made their way to the kitchen to clean up their mess.
"Yay me" Mimi said excited.
"How bout you start the movie and I'll grab the drinks and snacks" he said as he looked at her as they finally finished cleaning.
"Ok" she nodded and walked off with Shooter watching her every move.
"Damn all that chocolate" he said to himself and bit down on his bottom lip and shook his head happy that all that chocolate belonged to him. He grabbed the bucket of ice that held the bottle of Belaire' and red wine, grabbed her wine glass, and raided the pantry to get a few of her favorite snacks. Once he had everything he made his way to the bedroom to see Mimi lying up against the plush quilted headboard with the movie loaded waiting for him to join her. He didn't really watch the whole romantic black movies or romance movies period for that matter but when Mimi wanted to watch them he watched them with her. They weren't bad movies they just weren't movies he'd watch on his own. It was a little compromise and a way to bond so he didn't mind watching them with her. He rather it be him than any other nigga that wasn't worthy Mimi's presence or time. Shooter placed everything down on the nightstand then opened up the bottle of red wine, poured her a glass, passed it to her then hopped in the bed beside her. There was no need for a glass for himself he was going to drink out of the bottle. He got situated in bed and like always Mimi made her way between his legs, got comfortable, and laid her back firmly against his bare chest. She loved being close to him like this. She never really thought they would have moments like this especially since she had liked him from a far for so long.
"Baby you ready" she questioned with the remote in her other hand.
"I'm ready" he replied and she pressed play. The movie played and they shared a little commentary but Shooter had more pressing issues on his mind well one issue in particular. He needed Mimi to be his woman and he needed to do it now. He had been waiting all day for this moment to go down and right now it was do or die. He picked up the remote and pressed pause.
"Shooter" Mimi looked up at him and said wondering why he paused the movie so suddenly. "It was just getting good"
"Turn around we need to talk. Well I need to talk and I need you to listen" he said all serious.
"Oop ok" she said and turned around and faced him now wondering what was on his mind. "What's on ya mind" she questioned.
"You and us" he answered with his eyes set on her looking directly in her dark brown eyes.
"Ok what bout it" she questioned even more curious to see where this was all going. She didn't feel like it was going to be something bad or dramatic but it was definitely something important to him and if it was important to him then it was important to her as well.
"We've been at this shit since August of last year and it's clear that neither one of us are going anywhere" he paused and Mimi nodded. "Six months strong and from how things are going its' pretty serious. I like ya ass. I want ya and I know ya feeling the kid just the same. We've been moving slow trying to figure shit out, getting to know each other, and to see if we were both worth pursuing. Granted I'm happy we took our time to get here but I don't want to do this talking shit anymore. You get me flaws and all and I know ya down for me. I don't have to look at you sideways thinking you only want to be with me to get close to my brother or to be part of the crowd. Or thinking that I'm not good enough for you because I don't have a nine to five and although I make music I'm still an upcoming artist still trying to pave my way. You know a nigga's story. You know I'm a hood nigga born and raised. I come from the streets and I'm a clown all day long but you get me. At the end of the day I know that you don't need me but you want me" he said and paused while taking the time to look over her face as she sat between his legs smiling at him. Her eyes had been on nothing but him. He had her full attention just like he always did.
"You know you're my woman just like the fam and the world knows but I wanted to do this shit the right way and make our shit official. I don't want you to be labeled as the chick I'm talking to or the chick I'm fuckin with. I want you to be all mines so Miranda LaShaw will you be mines" he asked with a smile. He couldn't believe that he of all people was saying any of this but it was on his chest and he felt like it needed to be said because she needed to hear it. He needed for her to know that yes he was a clown all day long but right now he was nothing but serious and somewhat scared to put his feelings on the line but for her he'd take that chance. Now he knew why Dave and Bully were willing to risk it all. Some people were just worth the risk. So if down the line if things fell apart between he and Mimi he at least knew that he had put his all into it. He had taken the time to get to know her, he fell in like with her, and now he had just asked her to be his woman.
"Aww baby" Mimi gushed, put her wine glass down on the nightstand, hopped into his lap, and wrapped her arms around his neck while Shooter wrapped his around her waist. "Now you know at this point you really didn't have to ask because we all know I'm already yours and been yours. But yes I'll officially be ya woman" she said with a full blown smiled plastered on her face reaching from ear to ear. "Thank you for being patient with me, being there for me, and letting me in your world. Thank you for taking the chance to actually get to know me. Ya not like the other guys I messed with. You don't want anything from me but me. You give me what they don't...love, loyalty, and stability" she said and kissed his lips.
Mimi had been following Shooter on Instagram for the longest and way before April had even been connected to him but April had always known that she had a little harmless crush on him. Although April had been seeing Dave Mimi had never thought she'd be with Shooter. Sure she and April were close friends but she didn't want it to seem like she was using her to get to Shooter or have Shooter thinking she was some stalker type groupie chick when that wasn't the case at all. She was cool with liking him at a distance. Mimi had seen and heard way too many stories about people wanting to be friends with April because of her money and who she was associated and connected to. But when April set her up with Shooter there was no way in hell that she would pass the opportunity up.
She just had to try it out and move slowly so they'd both know that it was worth the wait. She was happy that she had taken the chance on him because he had proven to be way more than she expected and he was actually what she needed in her life. Shooter wasn't the usual fuck boy that normally gravitated towards her. She had seen and dealt with quite a few fuck boys and they came in all types. It didn't matter if they were celebrities, rich big money, blue collard nine to five, an average Joe, or a hood street nigga. Mimi had been running into nothing but fuck boys and the one man that she actually loved who fucked with her heavy liked she fucked with him was currently in jail doing a bid. She didn't know when he'd ever be home but she didn't care. She had Shooter and Shooter was everything she wanted and needed.
Shooter was real, didn't hold shit back, told her exactly how he felt, and she loved that shit. She didn't have to play the guessing game with him at all. What you see is what you get with him. He kept her laughing, he was loyal, he was a great friend, and an amazing boyfriend. He didn't even have to ask her to be his woman because from week one of them talking he had already had her and now she couldn't wait to see what the future had in store for them.
"I know I didn't but I just needed you to fully be mines and fuck all the other niggas that came before me. I always gotchu and that's facts" he said and kissed her. He meant everything he said. He would never put her through any of the things her exes had.
"And on our very first Valentine's at that" she said still smiling as she rested her head against his and happily sighed. Like Shooter said fuck them niggas that came before him. They were her past and he was her present and this would be a Valentine's Day they would never forget. It would now be the very same day as their anniversary. So Valentine's Day was definitely a good day. Not only was Miranda LaShaw aka Mimi Shooter's woman but William Antonio Daniels got the woman he already had.
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-Happy reading guys I hope y'all enjoyed. I'm already working on the next chapter so hopefully I won't be late with that one 😊
-I HAD to give Shooter and Mimi a POV. They were the only couple who hadn't had one and I thought y'all would like to see Shooter making it official with Mimi. A serious Shooter is rare 😂 I don't know about y'all but I love clown Shooter all day long but seeing him serious makes me like him even more.
-Both Shooter and Mimi aren't use to people going the extra mile for them. So that's why they took longer to get together. Just like both of them are use to being used. For Shooter it's the typical money, 15 minutes, or women wanting to get closer to Dave. For Mimi she's a hard worker who's about her business and although she wants and needs for nothing she still gets the shit end of the stick when it comes to men. I like to think that she and a Shooter balance each other out.
-Do you think they will last 🤔
-How do you feel about Shooter & Mimi's relationship🤔
-Mimi sort of has one that got away whose currently in jail though but she's not checking for him. She's all Shooter 👀
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