𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐘𝐀𝐇 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐑𝐄
𝗴𝗲𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗶𝗮
--------------------------------------"I am so done with Tyreek ass." I mumbled rolling my eyes and Nai glanced at me.
"I told yo ass a million times to stop fucking with him after he cheated on you the 2nd time." she shook her head.
"Well excuse the fuck outta me." I chuckled.
"Be fr Siyah. This his 3rd time doing this shit. You just look dumb staying with him at this point like you buggin." she stated bluntly and it hurt a lil bit she was telling the truth.
"You right, I'm buggin" I said honestly.
I pulled out my phone and went to his contact to text him.
Tyreek🙄🖤
i hope the opps catch u lackin, cheating ass,
lyin ass, bitch ass, nigga. fucc u 🖕🏽I sent it then blocked him before he could respond.
"PERIOD FUCK THAT NIGGA." Nai yelled when I showed her the message.
"What's the moves today." I got up and stretched.
"We can go to the court. I need a new lil yeah cuz the last one was doing too much for me." she said rolling her eyes making me laugh.
"A hot ass mess. Lemme go change."
I went to my closet and grabbed some biker shorts and a short-sleeved crop top with Tupac on it and my fazos.
"Not you getting out the house." my daddy said.
"I thought you was finna go 'pimp some hoes'." I repeated what he told me.
"Mmcht gon bout yo business and stay outta mines." he pushed me out the door with Nai.
We began walking and after 10 minutes we arrived.
It was a lot of niggas.
A few females were in the stands drooling over them as they watched them play. Nai pulled my hand to the top of the bleachers to get a full view.
"The nigga right there is so fine." she pointed to one with mini dreads and grills in his mouth.
"You got a weird taste in niggas." I laughed.
"Mmcht and you don't?" she playfully mugged me. "You like niggas with nose rings, tattoos, and waves or twists in they head."
"Those be the sexiest ones, whatchu mean." I raised my brows.
"Niggas with nose rings ugly to me." she shrugged.
"Chileeee you missing out."
I looked back at the court and saw them playing but then I stiffened when I saw Tyreek ugly ass.
"Girl you bet not act scary." Nai nudged me.
"I'm not. Just didn't wanna see him rn." I shrugged looking back at them when I saw a fine ass brown skin with grills.
He didn't have any tattoos or nun of that as far as I knew
but he was still fine without allat."Oouuu you already got yo eye on somebody son." she laughed.
"He's so cute." I mumbled staring at him.
Lemme look away for he catch me looking at him.
"AYE KASIYAH." I heard Tyreek's voice making me roll my eyes.
"Wassup with that shit you said earlier." he mugged me. "You fucking with the opps or sumn."
"Ian neva said no shit like that. I said I hope they catch yo ass lacking, lyin ass, cheat-"
"Ight I get it nigga." he cut me off.
"Leave me alone. I'm done witchu fr this time." I shrugged.
"Yeah ight." he chuckled. "Yo dumbass still gon stick around cuz you still my bitc--" before he could get his sentence out, I slapped the shit outta him.
"Ian no bitch hoe ass nigga. I'm done letting you treat me like ian neva did shit for yo broke, stank ass. Can't even eat pussy right and you out here acting like you that nigga." I snapped causing a small crowd to grow around us.
"PURRRR. SHE SAID WTF SHE SAID." Nai yelled.
"Put yo hands on me again Kasiya--"
"You ain't gon touch her nigga." Nai said tying her hair up.
"Right." I mugged him.
"Bitch yo pussy was trash anyway." he said making the crowd "ouuu" and shit.
This is so ghetto but..oh well.
"My pussy trash but you nutted in 2 minutes and ian neva let you fuck after that again. Fuck out my face." I mushed his head walking down from the bleachers hearing everybody go crazy.
"Not him lasting 2 minutes."
"Minute man, minute man, YEAH DATS YOU."
"I'm finna post this shit."
"Shordy treated that nigga ong."
"HE LOOKIN STUCK."
I hate niggas, I hate niggas, I hate niggas--lemme stay off tiktok.
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