My Crush Back Then

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“Why are you crying over some nigga who don’t even care?” Anaya said looking at her friend like she had stupid written on her forehead. “You don’t understand Yah, he meant the world to me.” Lynn responded trying to stop the tears, and her heart from hurting.

She just had her first heart break, from her first love, her everything. Anaya just rolled her eyes, she didn’t get it. How can somebody just give them self to one person. How can they have their hopes so high thinking they going to be loyal all their lives? She wasn’t any Xbox, so games she didn’t play.

“Girl get up, you over here looking like Bobo the clown, while he sleeping with the next bitch. You are going to be straight. Get up! We are going to Teddy’s house warming get together or whatever.” Anaya was trying to go to her brother new house warming party, but Lynn was tripping. “You won’t get it until you going through it.” Lynn was getting upset how Anaya can be so insensitive about her feelings, but she knew this pain will past, and she had to get up and get over it. “And I never will, so get up man.”

Anaya dragged her best friend up, and looked how depress she was. Anaya shook her head and pushed Lynn into the bathroom with her outfit, “Teddy gone brighten your spirit, just watch.” Anaya looked at the mirror one last time. She just simply loved how the skin tight, thigh length dress made her long caramel skin looked. Anaya was 5’7, mid- long curly brown hair, D-Cup boobs, a decent booty to match, and not a big but yet not a small size waist either. She straightens her last piece of bangs and left the rest of her hair in natural curls. As she turned around she saw Lynn stepping out of the bathroom, and just smiled. Lynn was 5’5, she was white but with a tan, she had hair up to the bottom of her butt when straighten, and dimples just to die for. Lynn was wearing her black tights, red tank, and her six rings. Lynn and Anaya was both Dominican but Lynn was also Puerto Rican too.

“Now all you need is a little make up to cover up those teary eyes.” Anaya came up to her with some eyeshadow, and ten minutes later they were both heading out the door to Anaya’s brother new place. About thirty minutes later Anaya pulled up to this beautiful house, she knew her brother was living but damn, she didn’t know he had it like that.

“Come on girl!” Anaya exclaimed and locked her gray 2006 infinity g35 with Lynn right behind her. As soon as Anya walked in, the air was full of weed smoke and smelled like hot ass and corn chips. She made her way further with Lynn not to far behind her, and finally spotted her brother on the couch getting a lap dance with somebody fast ass daughter. Anaya caught Lynn rolling her eyes, and Anaya giggled a bit, but not enough for Lynn to notice that she got caught showing a little jealously. See Anaya didn’t get why Lynn was so upset about Hakeem cheating on her, when her brother and Lynn had got caught flirting a few times.

Its meaningless flirting Anaya damn.” Lynn would always say after getting caught. “Um excuse me.” Anaya looked at the thirsty hopeless girl. “You may be excused.” The girl threw back at Anaya. “Child all this water and liquor in here and you still looking thirsty, girl bye.” Anaya laughed and Lynn gave her a high five. Before the girl could even respond, Ted just brushed her away, like a fly on the wall. The girl looks back at the both of them, and just walked away. “Why every time I see you, you got some hoe’s ass all up in your face.” Anaya said sitting next to her brother in disgust. She looking around and seeing all these hoes and gold diggers in disgust, pathetic. “Comes with the lifestyle,” was all his response. Lynn sat next to Anaya without saying anything, to be honest she was salty as hell, but didn’t say anything, it wasn’t her place.

“How my bae doing?” Ted reaches across Anaya, and touches Lynn arm, of course Lynn played it off and snatched her arm back. “I am not your bae, boy please.” She rolled her eyes looked away with a small smile, Ted chuckled. He knew shorty had a thing for him. “Alright remember that.” Lynn just nodded, she knew his lifestyle and knew the hoes that he fucked, and knew the drama that came with it. She and Anaya was only 21 years old, they didn’t need that in their lives. “How my little sister doing, better not be talking to none of these niggas, you don’t think I know but the streets be talking.” Her brother said in a serious tone, he don’t play about Anaya, not one bit.

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