𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒅 ❀ ! TR666
"i ain't know gianna would be more of a drug than the pills."
in which two people who absolutely cannot stand each other end up needing each other.
A LOVE LETTER TO GIANNA SANTANA.
!!!! warning, lots of mentions o...
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─◌✰್ gianna santana.
"i just got the best dick of my life." willow beamed as she ran down the hallway towards me. i'd like to ask who but lord already knows who.
it's really not hard to tell when michael is walking down the hall putting his belt back on.
"oh really?" i replied sarcastically. she nodded her head, not sensing that i really don't give a fuck.
yeah, it gets annoying as hell when these two niggas keep hooking up but won't admit they have any feelings.
on top of that, i'm already annoyed because i had to pick up kehlani this morning and take her to school. the icing on the cake was when her friends mom asked if i'm her mom, and i just said yes. it's not like she'll ever meet our actual mother anyway. so, i might as well be.
"so, y'all ever gonna claim each other or just keep fuckin around?" i asked as she fixed her hair in the camera of her phone.
"ion know. we don't really click like that. we too different." she explained, not seeming to care.
"oh." i said simply.
knowing him, his little simp ass will catch feelings. especially with what he said yesterday.
it's almost as if that thought summoned him. and jahseh, jarad, and stokeley of course.
"so basically, this one hoe was over at my house last night then my momma kicked her out." jarad explained, almost refusing to look my direction. i know he's trying to make me "jealous" or something, but i really don't give a shit.
"jarad, we all know there's no hoes at your house." i sighed while looking at the side of his head, waiting for him to finally turn toward me. once he did, i gave him a sarcastic smile.
"and how would you know? because there definitely was her name was—emma." he said quickly.
"oh no, emma." i giggled and grabbed my backpack. willow grabbed hers too, getting ready to come with me.
michael grabbed her arm, "yo can i talk to you real quick?" he asked her. i kissed my teeth and waited, expecting her to sit and talk to him about whatever bullshit he's gonna say now. i'm not short-tempered, this just goes on a lot.
"later ight? i wanna talk to gianna about this one assignment." she made up. he rolled his eyes and let go of her.
"mhm..." he said under his breath. "it's whatever. just forget it."
