two best friends who love each other dearly enter some hardships most friendships dont. through the thick and the thin theyve always had each others backs.. until it comes down to murder. now all of the secrets will be out on the table. what looks g...
Seven paced the room back and forth with agony stepping over the white fur rug that was lying on la's floor.
"I can't believe that nigga out there fucking on another bitch!"
La sparked her blunt and let the feeling of ecstasy take over.
"bitch you need to chill and stop worrying about that buster ass nigga jay. I knew he won't no good when he said he ain't like cheesecake."
Marie bussed out laughing "i swear that nigga said he cheat cus' Betty white died and she was his babysitter back in 03"
La snickered as she passed the blunt to Marie.
Seven mugged them both "why the fuck ya'll can't never have sympathy for a bitch?!, ya'll know my daddy left me when i was younger and i still ain't over it" she sat down on the sofa in frustration digging her nails into her palms.
Seven always had problems with a nigga, it didn't matter what nigga it was. It could be your nigga, her old nigga, even her cousin shay shay's nigga. she blamed every man that had ever stepped foot into her life for everything that had ever happened to her.
Marie hit the blunt once and then passed it to seven "here girl, you need this more than me"
Seven took a hit from the blunt and laid her head back onto the couch. "i just wish jay treated me how shrek treated fiona"
Marie shook her head "instead that nigga treat you how timmy turner treated tina turner. Next thing you know he gone be forcing you to eat cake, and if you don't he gone slap you with it in his hand making you taste it with each hit to the mouth."
La snickered "aye yo, seven sounding real played out right now. i'll wipe my pussy with a clorox wipe before i give a dirty nigga a chance to buss a load into me" she said giggling with marie.
Seven looked at Marie and la out of the corner of her eye as she hit the blunt. She didn't bother responding to la's comment because she knew they would end up arguing over the whole conversation. "whatever "
she passed the blunt back to la.
"whatever nothing girl. every time i try to put you on game about these niggas you act like you wanna be a long term certified lover girl or sum shit, being a good girl don't get you shit from these niggas but aches in the chest."
"Amen" Marie said agreeing.
Seven stood up.
"maybe i don't wanna use niggas for what they got! maybe i want love that i never got as a kid!"
La stood up swinging her long knotless boxbraids out of her face. "use what you got to get what you want these niggas not worth nothing but some coins and that's always gone be the fucking motto whether you like it or not."
"you got more love as a child then any bitch in this room, even when yo daddy took off you had a mother and a big brother to love on you, ion feel no sympathy for you bitch you choose to put yoself in these situationships.
seven hated the fact la was always right. she hated when la took the attention and won in a argument because it made her feel less than her, she hated when la corrected her in public rather than in private.
seven was 5'8 brown skinned with pearly white straight teeth, she had dimples so deep they looked like dents. her breasts were small but her thick thighs and big butt made up for it. her hair was long and jet black. she had perfect high arched eyebrows and a cute button nose that tied all of her pretty features together. her waist was 22 inches small and her shoulders were slim.
la stood 5'11 looking down at seven. she had dark shiny skin that was soft as cocoa butter, her breasts were big and her waist was small. she was thick in all the right places. her stomach was slim and her legs were long and toned. her butt was round and plump like a fucking bubble. her braids stopped to her ankles and she was covered in gold jewelry from her anklets, to the rings on her fingers and the necklaces around her neck. she had plumped round lips and eyebrows just like megan fox. she was mixed with pakistan and african.
both girls had looks to die for, if you had to choose between the two you'd probably want them both. but it was all based on your preference. do you like tall girls or short girls? dark or light? did you want a lover girl or a trill bitch? it really didn't matter tho. they both were fine as hell.
la felt guilty for putting her homegirl in her place in front of marie. marie was very known to run her mouth to other people about everyones business. but la was too prideful to say sorry.
seven sat back down on the couch and stared into space.
la sat beside marie and they passed the blunt back and forth playing chicago.
seven's feelings got hurt very easily, she often dealt with it by not saying what she truly wanted to say which caused built up anger. la knew she was very emotional but when checking her she didn't care. most would call her a bad friend but la looked at it like tough love because that's all she knew growing up,so from her perspective she's just looking out for her.
seven was high as hell and was letting her thoughts get to her.
"who the fuck she think she is checking me in front of marie? that bitch yap so much next thing you know bitches gone be calling me la's son."
"la been acting real funny lately. maybe i need to check her ass. yep. as soon as this bitch marie the nutcracker leave, im onnat ass."
Later on that night seven fell asleep on the couch before she even got to check la about embarrassing her.
La walked over to seven with a blanket and lightly tossed it on top of her not wanting to wake her. "i know you knocked out girl but, i shouldn't have checked you in front of that bitch marie. she talk too much for her own damn good. she talk so damn much i'm shocked her lips ain't fall the fuck off."
she kissed the top of sevens forehead and then made her way to her room to catch some z's.
The next day seven woke up to the aroma smelling like weed. she stood up and did that real good stretch, the one where it look like you having a seizure.
"i know this hoe ain't doing a wake and bake without me" she strutted over to la's room and knocked on the door before hearing come in.
she opened the door to see la smoking a blunt while watching teen titans go.
seven walked over to her bed and fell on top of it stuffing her face in the pillows
"whats the move for today hoe?" la said passing the blunt to seven.
seven lifted her head up and took the blunt taking a hit while laying on her stomach
"shit ion know, i was thinking we could go out with some friends, then kick it at that party shay shay having today for her baby daddy first day out."
just as la was about to respond her phone went *ding*
anyways thats the end. idrk how i feel ab this story cus i always try to make stories but never post them. its summer a bitch got nothing but free time on her hands sooo this is what im doing rather than getting pregnant. also i have a cat named amiko she greeedy as fuckk she always eating her whole damn bowl like damn slow down bitch.
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we love nicki. i just thought the world should know. k bye .
