> Tierra's POV <
I didn't drive to Taj's trap so I had no way go home. I just start walking and thinking. Why did I get so fucking upset. Taj isn't mine, we didn't ever talk about us being an US. Why was I so upset about him? He's just like all them other boys, why was I feeling some type of way.
» Taj's POV «
Damn I shouldn't have said that. Tierra doesn't deserve to be treated like a side. I can tell she's feeling me and I'm feeling her too.
"Fuck!" I say.
"What daddy?" Simone says sitting on my lap still.
"Man get the fuck off of me." I sigh running my hand over my face. She huffs and gets up and starts walking out.
"And get some bigger jeans watch you get a yeast infection with that camel toe!" I yell out of anger. I grab my keys and phone, and start walking out the trap. I was Tierra's ride and I can't let her go home any other way. I jog to my car and start it up. I start slowly strolling down to see if she was walking. Maybe not even five minutes later I see ma walking down the street. I pull up beside her.
"Tierra, get in her ma." I say.
"Why?" She asks calmly.
"Cause I fucking said so. Now are you gonna get in the fucking car or am I gonna have to drag you in here?" I semi yell at her. She looks at me then at the ground. She gets in the passenger seat and buckles up.
"Thanks I guess." She says as she pulled her phone out.
"Put that away, we gotta talk." I tell her. She looks at me like I'm crazy and then still plays on her phone. I grab it and put it in my pants pocket.
"What the fuck do you want with me?" She asks.
"I want you to stop fucking having an attitude with me and listen to me while I'm trying to speak to you." I say.
"Fine." She says crossing her arms. I start driving to the place I think at.
"Wait where are we going?" She asks looking at her surroundings.
"You'll see." I say looking at the road.
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"Okay. We here." I say as I get out the car. She gets out too. I sit on the front of my car.
"Need help?" I ask. She shakes her head no. I still help her though.
"Thank you." She whispers. We sit on the top of my car and look at the view of the sky. It's silent for a while.
"Look I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let Simone do that in front of you. She's just another side." I say running my hand through my hair.
"It's not your fault. We never talked about us being anything so it was my fault I took it to the heart." She says looking at me.
"Nah I lead you on ma." I admit.
"No I let my guard down." She says, shaking her head lightly laughing at herself.
"Look let me make it up to you. We can go back to your house go change our outfits and then go out." I suggest.
"Cool, I guess." She says with a fake smile nodding. I get off the car and help her off.
"Aye you know you can cut the fake smiling. I can see through that ma." I tell her as I bring her closer to me.
"You can cut the fake caring." She says rolling her eyes.
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Trap Queen
RandomPrincess is a stubborn, rude young woman who has no family or friends, but knows how to cook a little on the stove. Will she find herself a trap king, or be the bitch she is?