Paw Paw

Chapter five

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I been sitting here watching those two get along, forgetting my ass here. Now I know why Titi never called or texted me when she came up here to Italy. She had Tiffany, who is a blond headed bitch, okay maybe not a bitch.

Tiffany is cool, she alright I guess. I only like her cause she makes Titi happy or some shit. To be real, she is annoying as hell. She hadn't stopping talking ever since she got here. Her mouth been open nonstop.

As of now, I'm sitting on the kitchen counter, eating leftovers for last night. Titi been too lazy to cook and I can't cook, more of a baking type. So here I am, watching my best friend forget my entire existence.

To top the shit off, Titi and Tiffany didn't even look at me once, Titi didn't introduce me to her, and I was just sitting here. Watching.

As soon as that door opened, Tiffany grabbed Titi's hand, pulling her past me like she didn't see me, and rushing her to the couch as they gossiped about some girl called Delphine.

Sighing, I jumped off the counter. Getting out the kitchen and walking up the stairs to my room. I wasn't sad and shit, just disappointed. I didn't know I'd be third wheeling with this two, but here I am.

Flopping on my bed face up, I started scrolling through TikTok when Yemi popped up. A text from him.

Big Bro Yem💩

Yo man ain't livin' me da fuck alone.

Lysha-cat😼

Which man? Ion' got no man, dumbass.

Big Bro Yem 💩

Devon yo man. 🤨

Lysha-cat 😼

Fuck him. He ain't shit. He not my man.

Big Bro Yem 💩

C'mon, Lee. He changed. He ain't what ya think he is.

Lysha-cat 😼

What kinda shit you at? He ain't changing shit.

Big Bro Yem 💩

At least talk to him. He buggin' da hell outta me.

Lysha-cat 😼

Fuck him. I ain't talking to no cheating bum ass nigga.

My face was red with anger as I threw my phone somewhere on the bed. This boy won't leave my ass alone. What in the world does he want, I thought he made it clear by cheating that we over.

A knock came from my door and Titi pocked her face in. "Isha, I've been looking for you." She got in fully. "Why you run off like that?"

Rolling my eyes, I kissed my teeth at her, turning over on my stomach, shutting my eyes. "I'm tired, leave."

It was silent before she walked to stand right near my head. "What's up? You acting strange."

"I'm just tired."

"No, you not. There's something up." She paused, before sighing. "Okay, I'm sorry. I kinda forgot about you when Tiffany came."