Can 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...
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|𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐀 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍| |𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐇|
"TAMERA!" Jamal yelled, making me jump.
Shit.
"Uh—YEAH?!" I screamed back leaving the room, going down the stairs.
"Where were you?" He asked, his hand on the railing.
"I-In the room," I looked down as I played with my fingers.
"Well the gang down here if you want to say wassup,"
"I'll just stay upstairs,"
"I think you should come and talk to them," He pressed and I immediately nodded, nervous. I knew not to make him upset or to refuse to do something.
"O-Okay," I said walking down but he stopped me in my tracks.
"Go put on sum fucking makeup and clothes for you piss me off," He said and I turned around, jumping when I felt him slap my ass.
I shook it off, going into the room. I then changed into some sweats with a long sleeve shirt. I also made sure to put back on my small bracelet and chain I had.
I did my makeup so they wouldn't notice the bruises on my face. Luckily it was cold in the house since Jamal hated for the house to be over 70°.
Putting slippers on, I walked downstairs to the living room seeing Poppa, Twan, Tink, and Baby.
"Oh shit wassup T!" Poppa said coming to give me a hug while Jamal glared at me.
"Hey," I said in a small voice, then backed away and he gave me a look.
"You good?" Poppa asked.
"Yeah I'm fine," I waved him off.
"If you say so," They all said, shrugging.
"Aye bruh can you cook for us again? That shit was good as fuck last time," Baby said and I smiled then let out a little chuckle.
"Sure. What you want?"
"What can you cook?" Baby raised a brow.
"Hamburger, Gravy, and Rice with sum peas." I told him.
"You my best friend now. That's my favorite shit to eat," Baby looked at me.
"I already have a best friend but me too." I chuckled.
"Mane everything is yo favorite with yo fat ass." Twan told him.
"Shut yo ugly ass up,"
"Bruh put me on to yo friend," Tink said, causing me to roll my eyes as Twan and Baby started play fighting.
"She already has a boyfriend. His name is Raffe,"
"He got twists and darkskin?" Poppa asked as I nodded.
