I go upstairs and throw an ice pack at him cause yea, he was just laying on the floor obviously hurting.
Me: What?
Babyface: Tf is wrong with you?
Me: I'm chilling
Babyface: So is we together or not?
Me: Idk, no
Babyface: Why?
Me: Because, my brother do not want me to communicate with you, and because I'm not about to deal with anybody else problems, but my own, getting played is not in my interest
Babyface: I told you what it was and what it wasn't bruh and you still tripping
Me: I'm not tripping, you just not tryna be serious, ik how ts goes nigga
Babyface: Well I can't fwy no more then
Me: Alright *Throws her hands up* it is what it is
Babyface: Ight
...
Me: So I guess you gotta go cause Vontae on the way back
Babyface: See you when I see you foo *Leaves*
So weeks went by and like me and this nigga was not coo. We walked straight past each other, like he really did not fwm ts was crazy.
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑀𝑎𝑙𝑙 2:00 𝑃. 𝑀
Me: Nah cause my ankle hurt hoe
Nicole: Girl I'm sorry, my man here, byee *Leaves*
Me: This hoe always leaving*Bumps into someone* Shit mybad...mh *Rolls her eyes and goes the other way*
Ace: You know her?
Babyface: Know her? Like the back of my damn hand
Ace: You ain't gone go get her??
Babyface: Nah, she know what it is
Jay: I sense some bad blood the way she damn near flipped the whole cart tryna get away from yo ass
Ace: *Laughs* Swear
Babyface: Like the first day we met
Ace: I'm finna go get her ass
Jay: Ong
Babyface: Jayanna, she ain't gay, Ace, you just not her type, she gone automatically smell that "Fuck boy, and broke boy" sent, gone take yall ass over there
*They go over there*
Jay: Wassgood ma, how you doing?
Me: *Looks at her*
Ace: Lemme take you out to dinner
Me: No, you broke as hell, even if you wasn't still no, cause look at who ya friend is, not her, that other nigga
Jay: Exactly, so bye mane-
Me: Don't think you got off that easy. No to you because, pussy ain't really my thing, but the strap might be bigger then both of these niggas dick combined, ya hat a lil too tight, and you wearing it wrong *Turns her hat to the side* there, now bye
Ace: You still fine *Leaves*
Jay: *Grabs her* Give me ya digits, I could show you what this strap do
Me: I just told you-
Jay: And I just told you
Me: *Rolls her eyes and puts her hand out*
Jay: *Gives her the phone*
Me: *Puts her number in and gives it back*
Jay: Now when I hit this line, you better answer
Me: Ok...
Jay: Ma
Me: *Chuckles* Ok I willll, shit better be worth my while *Purposely bumbs her and leaves*
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The Plug
No FicciónThis story is a mix of fiction and nonfiction so some parts are true some parts aren't but y'all will never know.