"I know him .." I said. "Yea he know me .. bet he wished he didn't tho." Clay said. "Clay don't start with me okay , don't fucking start with me."I snapped. "Tae fuck you." He said. "Nigga fuck you! The fuck!" I replied. "Tae I will beat the fuck outta you right now." He said , walking up to me. "Do it then , what you wanna do?!" I said , putting my bookbag on the floor.
I swung on him. Me and him started throwing punches like two grown ass men. Clays nose started leaking. I had a bruise on my neck line. Artis grabbed me. Bri grabbed Clay.
"YO .. BOTH OF YALL , CHILL THE FUCK OUT!Clay , that's the Tae you told me about?" Bri asked. "Yea .." He said , still looking at me. "He's such a sweetheart , Clay how could you do that to him?!" Bri said. "Bri you know what kinda nigga I am .. ion know why I got myself caught up with him in the first place." Clay said. "You wasn't saying that when you was sucking my- you know what .. nevermind. I won't bother myself with yo stupid black ass." I said as grabbing my bookbag and giving Artis a hug. "Tae ima call you for your opinions on the outfit for tonight. Later boo." Bri said. "Laterr lovee." I said as I walked to the car and got in.
I pulled out the parking lot blasting "Tell her"- Sydney Renae.
That song was a personal shot at Clay. And I don't even care. He wanna show out in front of everybody so ima show out too. I went to the daycare and picked up Bleu. When we were walking out the daycare to the car , Bleu said "TaeTae why do you have a bruise on your neck?" "Um because me and Clay had a fight today." I said. "Why-Why did you guys fight?" She asked. "We fought because Clay is mad at me for being so close with MyMy." I said. "But MyMy is your boyfriend." She said , stating the obvious. "Yea but Clay doesn't want him to be."
20 minutes later. .
We got to the house and went upstairs. Bleu played with her toys while I went and checked if Demony was home. He wasn't , he was either in Ki'moura's house or in the streets. I went and laid on my bed then dozed off.
6:53 PM ..
I was woken up by a kiss on the head. It was Mylin.
"Oh shit , I ain't mean to wake you up. How'd you sleep?" He asked. "Good , did y'all win the game?" I asked. "You know it." He said smiling.
I stood up and hugged him with my arms wrapped over his shoulders. He wrapped his arms around my body and hugged me back. He looked at my neck and pushed me off him.
"The fuck is wrong with you?!" I said. "What the fuck is that on your neck?! Ain't even been back together less than 48 hours and you already cheating." He said. "Babe it's a bruise!" I said , honestly. "A bruise?! Do I look like fool?! Quit doing all that lying!" He said as he took off his Kyrie's and hung his jersey back on my wall. "Babe I'm being serious! It's just a bruise , I had a fight today that's why!" I said. "Okay Tae." He said , laying down and getting on his phone. "What so now you mad at me?" I asked as I crawled on top of him. "Bro move-"
I started kissing on his chest. I took my tongue and licked him from his neck line to his v line. I pulled his shorts down and started going down on him.
45 minutes later ..
Me and Mylin were laid up. He's not mad at me anymore and ifykyk. The phone started ringing. It was a group facetime from Bri and Artis. I got up and went downstairs and answered it.
"That is not cute at all." Artis said to Bri. "Uht Uhn Bri .. those jeans don't match with that shirt." I said. "Well damn yall just don't like anything in my closet huh? What about this?" She said holding up and brown sweater with blue jeans with brown and beige jordan 1's
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"Ouuu I like that. Tae you like that?" Artis asked. "Yes ms.mamas I fuck with that outfit." I said , grabbing my grapes out the fridge. "So Tae .. is there any chance of you and Clay getting back together?" Bri asked. "Um .. I don't think so. Me and my nigga are doing kinda good so no I don't really think there's another chance for me and Clay. Clay is not someone who belongs in a relationship , he's more of the hit it and quit it type. And after all the cheating , ion think I could deal with him a second time." I said , as I stuffed my mouth with grapes.
There was a knock on the door. I went and got it. It was Dez. He was obviously drunk.
"Dez what the fuck .. why you here?" I asked. "You- you got me fucked up cause you-"
Before he could finish his sentence , he threw up all on the stoop and my feet.-
