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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─◌✰್ michael white.
"hey um—i'm sorry about yesterday." diamond came up to me, kinda catching me off guard.
i laughed awkwardly for a minute. "i'm chillin. ain't yo fault."
"okay good, because i thought you were mad at me." she smiled and reached up to kiss my cheek.
gianna walked past and looked at us for a minute, appearing to be annoyed. "oh shit, i gotta go. bye, i'll talk to you later." diamond exclaimed before going over to gianna.
i don't get why shorty seems to be so obsessed with me. i'm literally just a nigga.
"nigga cmon, get yo fatass on." stokeley snapped me out of my daydream.
"pshhh, you callin me a fatass? ight." i laughed and walked with him, jarad, jahseh, and gus.
"i got detention for a whole ass week." jah complained. "due to yo stupid ass. i'm hoping you used my speech to your advantage." he said while glancing over at me.
"oh yeah, fasho." i laughed. "shorty came over and gave me top within the first five minutes." i bragged. not that i even got to bust a nut, but whatever. they don't need to know that, and they definitely don't need to know my momma walked in.
"must be nice." said jarad.
"and you're telling me you ain't hit that shit from the back?! that bitch gotta whole tonka truck!" stokeley exclaimed.
"ion even know shorty like that. she literally forced me into that shit." i confessed. they all looked over at me with 'the fuck' written all over their face.
"you must be gay. that's the issue." stokeley chuckled.
"on god. if you don't want her, pass her bro." gus chimed in.
definitely not gay. just got another girl stuck in my head. the way to my heart is being genuine, caring, n she gotta have a good sense of humor. i don't like stuck up thots. and the one girl that i can't get is the only girl who fits that. that's why i hate my mom saying that bullshit every two seconds. like nigga... leave me alone about my relationships.
"as if she would want either one of y'all ugly niggas." jahseh spat.
"um... excuse me. she has a fat ass crush on his ugly ass. i think i'll be fine." stokeley defended himself while pointing to me.
"nigga... literally die." i said while pushing his finger away.
"you in the hospital type beat." jahseh joked while jumping up and touching the top of the door frame.
"oomp type beat." stokeley added.
"stokeley this why yo auntie finna die from obesity and high blood pressure, fatass hoe. you starting to take after her too." i retorted. he put his hand on his chest, acting hurt.
