Lauren's P.O.V.
My body was sore. I was surprised I took that. To tell you the truth that shit hurt but felt amazing. I wasn't ready in my Kevin hart voice. Anyways I got up and took a shower. He's ass keeps walking in on me. "Wassup. Don't be just getting up and doing shit without telling me." "Can you shut up and get out?" "It's not I'm seeing something I've never tasted or seen before -.-" I blushed. " we ain't gonn bring it up. Alright. Get out." He laughed and left. I stepped out, finished the rest of my hygiene crap. I heard him on the phone.
Chase: nah. She's in the bathroom.
I'll tell her to call you.
Ight, never mind her she is.
I walked out. Ugh. I didn't wanna deal with my dad.
Lauren: yea?
Her dad: Hospital now. We'll talk later.
Lauren: alright on my way.
I got my crap, and walked out. My body hurt so bad, but i wasn't showing him I was in any pain. "I must not of hit it right if you walking like you were any other day.." "Exactly." I smiled and walked out. I drove to the hospital. My dad was sitting there with his head in his hands. "What's up, what's wrong?" "It's your granny. She had congested heart failure. They found her too late." "Shut the fuck up." I ran out that hospital. That shit ain't right. I never got to say goodbye, if I went to her house instead of out with chase and Taylor this shit wouldn't have happened. As I was driving home, Taylor was sitting on my door step. I just walked past her. "Lauren what's wrong? Ima fuck him up." "MY GRANNYS GONE. LIKE ILL NEVER BE ABLE TO GO TO HER HOUSE WHEN IM MAD AT MY DAD, AND I NEED SOMEONE TO TALK TO SHE WONT BE THERE." I screamed. By that time I was in tears. I just lost the person who meant the world to me. How was I gonna survive? Taylor hugged me. My dad busted through my door. " I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." " I want my granny, I just want her to hold me like old times." I cried and cried my dad picked me up and held me. Today wasn't even the day to cry pretty. This was my granny. My life. Gone in an instant. Life was really about to be fucked up now. I jumped up and laid on my bed. "Get the fuck out. Please." They both left. I cried myself to sleep. I woke up in chases arms. He held me tight. I started crying again. "Let it out. I got you. I ain't leaving." He said playing in my hair. I just cried. He picked my up and laid me on him. I was just like.. This nigga is the one. I'm over here crying ugly as hell and he still accepts me. I got my shit together. I got up and went to the bathroom, I ran the bath water and put my bubbles in it. I got naked and got in. I just sat there. Someone knocked on the door. "What?" "You wanna talk?" I knew it was Taylor. "Come in." She came in and sat on the toilet. "So what's been happening exciting in your life.." I just blushed. "Not shit, everything that I did in life doesn't make me happy anymore." She just looked at me. "Can you go lock my room door?" She nodded and got up. She locked the door and came back. She left the bathroom door open since it was just us in there. "I kinda had sex with chase last night." "BITCH. YOU LYING..!" "Shhhh shut up." "How big is it?" She whispered. "It's big... and thick." We both laughed. "Alright alright get my robe for me." "I can't believe you Mrs.When I Get Married." She handed me my robe and I got out. I brushed my teeth, fixed my hair. Someone knocked on the door. I opened it with my toothbrush in my mouth. It was chase. When he came in I closed and locked the door behind him. Taylor's stupid ass just laughed at him. "What's so funny?" "Lauren I wanna see." I laughed. "Get that ass whooped." We both laughed. I guess he kinda got what we were talking about. "I would have never thought...." Taylor said obviously still thinking about it. I finished brushing my teeth. I felt someone watching me. "Quit staring at me before I rock yo shit for the third time." I said laughing. "That shit ain't funny. Can I just look damn?" I blushed. "Okay my last question, why the hell are you walking to normal today then?" We all laughed. "Man I was wondering the same damn thing I thought I put it down right." He looked at me and bit his bottom lip. Oh god. Don't start none won't be none. "Well do you want my dad to notice?" He looked at me. "Ight then." I jumped on the bed. They both looked at me. "I just never thought, I just wanna see why can't I?" I looked at chase and he looked at me. Like nigga it ain't my dick. Well it is. But it ain't on my body. "Lauren I would never fuck him. Your my sister. I just wanna see." I just found something to wear. "It ain't my business. Why you keep asking ME?" She looked at chase. He looked at me for confirmation.
Chase P.O.V.
She gave me the look of confirmation. I'd never fuck Taylor. That's my girlfriends best friend. That's a death penalty. Taylor grabbed my hand and jerked me in the bathroom. I pulled it out. Her eyes got big, I put it back up and walked out behind her. "Bitch you ain't got no walls." She said laughing hard asf. Lauren just giggled. Lauren only had on this lace underwear/bra set shit. I was just fine watching her. "Stop." I looked at the TV. Someone knocked on the door, she shut the closet door. It was her dad. "Where's Lauren?" "In the closet." "Why the hell she in the closet.." "Unless you want me getting dressed in front of chase then I'll do that next time." "Nah you bet not." She laughed. Her dad was dead ass. I was playing the game with Taylor. "Whooped that ass exactly." I yelled. Taylor had this flirtatious shit going on now. I was just like.. But you her best friend? You trying this shit fr.. It ain't my business. Ain't shit going down between me and her. Lauren ain't killing me. "And it bet not chase." She said smiling. "What the fuck yall talking about?" Taylor said. " yo hoe ass." Lauren replied with the smartest tone I've ever heard her use. Her dad walked out. I guess he seen some shit was gonna happen. Taylor looked at me then Lauren. She got up and left. "If I wanted ya nigga I'd take him." She said walking out. I seen Lauren's eyes turn black then brown. Bipolar ass. "If you want him take him. I'm not worried about no nigga. When there's niggas that look better then him." I just looked at her like damn. Taylor walked back in. "Bitch, you just don't know." "Exactly bitch you just don't know. I make you pretty, witcha dumb ass. Go live your lonely ass life. Where's your mom and dad? Never home. Go to YOUR house. Stay the hell out of mine. How about it? I got walls there's the difference between me. You just don't want me to go low on you. Come on now. I ain't suck dick for some Jordan's. Matter a fact I ain't never sucked dick. Gtfoh Taylor before I embarrass yo ass dead ass." Taylor looked like she was gonna cry. I felt bad. I looked at Lauren she was unbothered by what she said to her best friend. This girl is fr heartless. Damn.
Taylor's P.O.V.
She ain't even mean it. It hurt my feelings I ain't never seen her so mad though. I already knew she caught on to me coming on to chase. I did it without thinking. I swear I'd never fuck chase. It's just when I saw it. I wanted to try it out. Without sounding like a hoe so why not do it without her knowing. She'd fuck me up in a fight so that's not even something I'm worried about. I just got in the car and hauled ass. I went home to my empty ass home. My parents left a credit card and a note. "Don't know the next time you'll see us. So we will put around 50k on this card each month. When it stops. We are probably in jail or dead." I didn't even believe it. I just knew it was their way of not coming back. I texted Lauren I didn't care how mad she was I'm her best friend right?
DumbBitch: my parents aren't coming back. They left a note. They said they would put money on a card and that's how I'd know they were alive.
Lauren😔: okay.
DumbBitch: really? Lauren I'm sorry.
Lauren😔: if only you respected me as a friend I would have accepted it.
DumbBitch: I really mean it.
Lauren😔: I'm not an insecure bitch if you can take him. I wanna see you do it.
DumbBitch: srsly? I wouldn't dare.
She read my shit with no reply. I was mad as hell.
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A Drug Lords Daughter . (Not edited yet. I'm fixing.)
Teen FictionHey , I'm Lauren.. My daddy is the king pin of Brooklyn . I am 16 , and let's just say..I'm a spoiled princess. I'm something everyone wants or what bitches want to be , but I don't have time for these niggas and their games. My mom left me when I...