*trina*
Now get this shit cleaned up! I yelled to all my workers while walking through the trap house. I just had to kill a bitch that wanted to talk slick like she didn't know what the fuck would happen, well now the bitch know. Anyway let me tell yall a lil bit bout me. Im 17 years old, still in high school. I go to Portland high school (not a real school, I think). Im kinda short, only 5-4. I am light skinned with long curly hair that stops to the middle of my back. I have a big ass and I wear a c cup in bras just to give yall a vision of how big my chest are.
Now I was in my office counting money until one of my workers came in and sat down infront of me. I didn't really look up to see who it was but when he spoke I looked up so quick. "What the fuck you won't nigga?" I asked. "I just wanted to talk to my babygirl" he says. First, don't call me that because im not your babygirl. Second, I have a name and im sure you know cuz everybody do, I said. He stood up out the chair and walked around the desk to wear I was sitting. He lifted my head up by my chin and kissed me. I slapped him right in his face. I don't love non of these nigga's and I don't even go out with this nigga he's a knowbody to me.
*Treymon (trey)*
Im the nigga that keep on trying to get wit trina. She won't even let me touch her let alone get wit her. Im a fly ass nigga wit hella money. Im 6ft with alot of tats. I have brown skin with a curly fade. She know she like what she see im sexy as hell. I can take care of her and treat her right. I just got to get wit her and drop all my hoes cuz I got a lot of em.
*trina*
SMACK!! I had slapped him right across his face for kissing me. He stood up then slapped the shit out of me. I fell out the chair and hit the floor hard, I could fell my blood boiling right now. I didn't even cry Ive had worse. I been stabbed and shot. "Bitch, don't you eva put yo hands on me like that again" he yelled. Yeahhhh you aint a boss bitch now like you always say you is. "Now give me your number or I will shoot yo light skinned ass" he yelled again. I still didn't say anything so he started to get his gun out his pocket but before he could I kicked him in his penis. He fell back onto the floor. I ran to my desk and grabbed my gun, turned around and POW! POW!
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Trap Queen
Teen FictionA 17 year old girl still in school living in the trap world. Will she find love or get her heart broken by the thugs she thought would love her.