-𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓-
-𝐌𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘•𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐇-"You ain't gon get your dog on us are you?" Zyire asked Tamera.
"Did you bring that bitch with you?"
"No,"
"Then fine. I don't have any problem with the two of you but I do have a problem with the bitch you call your girlfriend,"
"That ain't my girlfriend. She just somebody I'm fucking,"
"Well, why didn't you just say that? When Khalil introduced you and her. He said that she was your girlfriend,"
"And I almost punched that nigga in the mouth for that shit when you left out. China will never be my fucking girlfriend," Zyire said making Tamera and Alex laugh.
"So we cool? I don't wanna be stepping on rocks when I come around you,"
"We cool, I never had a problem with either of you." Tamera shrugged and they nodded.
"You smoke?" Raffiel asked them, making them chuckle.
"Crack?"
"Don't even fucking do that. I'm talking bout weed,"
"Well, you should've just said that. I'ma be back because I don't wanna share a blunt,"
"I had weed so everyone could make their own but okay," Raffiel said as he took out a dime.
"My weed probably better than yours anyway," Tamera said as she went upstairs. She came back downstairs with a rolling tray, lighter, and a pink teddy bear.
"You are really a girly girl. Got a pink lighter and everything," Zyire said, making her chuckle.
"I got money," She shrugged.
"What's that teddy bear for?" Raffiel asked then began licking the blunt to close it.
Tamera chuckled and twisted off the teddy bear's head and showed him. A jar was inside the teddy bear and the top was placed on the head.
"Oh damn. Where you get that? I wish I would've thought of that as a youngin," Raffiel chuckled.
"I handmade it and I sell it on my website for $10. I smoked since I was 15 and the first time was with my brother,"
"What you mean your brother? Don't they be on that protective shit?" Raffiel asked her as he lit it.
"Not my brother. I mean he was but not too much. The only reason he even let me smoke with him is that he didn't want me to do it with anyone else and I kinda threatened to tell my dad he was smoking in the house,"
"You was annoying as hell I bet. Where he at now?"
"Dead. Don't you work under my father?"
"Yeah, why?"
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General FictionCan you read my love language? -Queen Naija Tamera, a cocky and rich girl, has everything she could possibly want. A house, a car, a dog, you know living the American dream as some would say, so why does she feel like something or someone is missin...