Tiyanna's Pov
The bell rang and everybody rushed up to get out the class. Today was the last day to get ready for high school graduation. While i was packing up my stuff somebody stood their and watched me. I could feel their eyes on me. I turned around to see that it was just my girl Lanisha.
"Hey Bae!" she yelled out. She was a lightskin lil'mama. Thick as heck, Short asf, And goofy as hell. "Wassup". "Nothing im waiting on yo ass to hurry up so we can go". "You got your dress yet?". "Hell nahh why you think im rushing you and you heard from Shawn?".
"He called me lastnight". "What he said girl!". "I aint pick up". "Why not? Bruhh i swear you be tripping yanna". "It aint my fault i was in the shower". "You just ignore that boy". "Lala shutup and lets go" i said while laughing.
We walked out Ms.Patterson history class and into the 500 hallway. We walked down to the lockers to get our thing, then i saw a really familiar guy at Lala's locker.
"Lala who that?". "I have no idea but girl he is fine". We both busted out laughing and opened my locker. "Look"she said and pointed her finger to the piece of paper on the ground.
I picked it up and read the cover:
From: Shawn
To:Tiyanna
"We still send notes!"Lala shouted out. "Stfu niqqa, yo ass always playing". "Whatever Lovebird, Hurry yo ass up". I took my purse and keys from the locker and put the letter in my purse.
We walked down the hall to Lala's locker and the guy was still standing there. "Hey Guys". "Hi, who is you?And what are you doing by my locker?". "Im Chris and i just wanted to get to know you thats all, you aint gotta catch an attitude Lil' Mama".
"Oh Oh! I see you Lala". "Girl hush". "You should go cause i need to talk to her". "Bye then! Aint nobody wanted to hear yall conversation anyway" i said while i rolled my neck. "Ima be waiting for you in the car girl".
I walked off and out the hallway. I went down the two flight of stairs and was in another hallway by the gym. As i walked down the hall i seen some people that i havent seen in a while.
Boys were hissing&whistling while calling my name. The girls were whispering and looking at me stank. I mean what can i say? They dont gotta like me cause i know they man do.
I walked out the building and into the parking lot. I walked to my car and turned on some pandora while playing Candy Crush on my phone. Then my song came on and i started singing my heart out:
You see right through me.
How do you do that shit
How do you do that shit
How do you do that shit
How do you
How do you
How do you
How do you
How do you
You let me win,
You let me ride
You let me rock
You let me slide
And when they lookin'
You let me hide.
Defend my honor
Protect my pride.
The good advice
I always hated
But looking back
It made me greater.
You always told me
Forget the haters
Just get my money,
Just get my weight up.
Know when I'm lying,
Know when I'm crying
It's like you got it
Down to a science
Why am I trying
No you ain't buying,
I tried to fight it
Back with defiance.
You make me laugh
You make me hoarse
From yelling at you
And getting at you
Picking up dishes
Throwing them at you.
Why are you speaking
When no one asked you.
"Open the damn door girl!". "Oh my bad i was jamming to my song girl". I turned down the volume to the music. "I could tell because they way yo face was looking was outside the car, Aint yo embarrassed?"
"Embarrassed for what? These Muh'Fvckas around here dont pay my insurance bill so ima sing how loud i want in my car". "Calm yo ass down". " But what happened between you and that tall ass Zebra in there?" i said while laughing.
"Thats not funny, We just exchanged numbers and he asked me on a date". " Oh shyt! Big Dawg pulling!". Lala started blushing. "Mane com'on and stop being goofy". Both of us busted out laughing then our song came on and i turned up the volume. We both started singing along and i drove out the parking lot:
Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
On my life, man, fuck's sake
If I did I'd Minaj wid' him and let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake
My man full, he just ate, I don't duck nobody but tape
Yea, that was a setup for a punchline on duct tape
Worried 'bout if my butt fake
Worry 'bout ya'll niggas, us straight
These girls are my sons, Jon and Kate plus eight
When I walk in, sit up straight, I don't give a fuck if I was late
Dinner with my man on a G5 is my idea of an update
Hut one, hut two, big titties, big butt too
Fuck with them real niggas who don't tell niggas what they up to
Had to show bitches where the top is, ring finger where the rock is
Dez hoes couldn't test me even if they name was pop quiz
Bad bitches who I fuck wit', mad bitches we don't fuck wit'
I don't fuck wit' them chickens unless they last name is cut let
Let it soak in like seasoning
And tell them bitches, blow me, Lance Stephenson
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Regrets She Had
Roman d'amourTiyanna is happily in love with Shawn. But Shawn keeps on breaking her heart over and over. She gives him another chance and now he's playing with her heart and she doesnt know.
