𝐓𝐀𝐉𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐀𝐇 𝐉𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒
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𝐌𝐈𝐀𝐌𝐈, 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐀
"You should date Harlem. You guys would be cute." Yas said while she ate his chips"First off, gimme my shit you fat fuck and second, I'm cool. I don't want these bitches." Taj snatched the chip bag and rolled them up
"Okay, but she's not a bitch. She's different." Yas explained
"Didn't you just meet her a month ago?" Tajour tilted his head in confusion
"Yea, but she doesn't act like the girls around here. Harlem is to herself, very quiet, and she's nice. The girl has never had a boyfriend or been in a fight!" She expressed. Clearly, Yasmine had a good feeling about the two being together
"Ight dude. I don't even like relationships."
"Oh, no. You like them you just have Pistanthrophobia and attachment issues." She smirked. "I got who? And so what hoe. Why you all up in my pussy boi?" Taj scrunched his face up
"Fear of being hurt by someone in a romantic relationship." Yas explained
"Okay. And? " It was true. Tajour was scared of heartbreak. He had seen how being attached and in love with his father affected his mother when he cheated and got remarried. Taj didn't even want to think about that happening to him, so he stayed away from relationships as a whole or he just did the heartbreaking
Yasmine was the result of the cheating scandal and now he married a whole other woman. Yas stayed with their father due to her mother simply not loving or wanting her
"We can fix that. Just call me Yas the love doctor." She grinned
"Bye Yasmine." He got out of his chair and began to go upstairs. "Brother pleaseeeee! I think this will be good for you!" She pouted
"Give me three good reasons."
"Reason one; You get a girlfriend. Reason two; you can get over your phobia. Reason three; i think a girlfriend can really make you happy and even a fourth reason; I need friends in relationships. I'm tired of Jonnai hoe ass not being able to relate!" Yasmine complained
Tajour mushed her face with the palm of his hand. "Damn, thats crazy. Answer is no." He ran up the stairs and into his room before closing and locking the door, so Yas couldn't come and hit him
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FINDING HARLEM
Teen FictionCan we teach each other how to love? 𝐉𝐀𝐍. 3 2021 UNFINISHED/DISCONTINUED... READ LAST CHAPTER