Trust Issues A Bahja Rodriguez and Diggy Simmons love story

Chapter 1

""Breunna CAN YOU HURRY YO ASS UP!?" I yell at Bre while banging on the bathroom door. She's ALWAYS late. ALWAYS. Breaunna lives with me in Atlanta 'cuz that'd be easier for the OMG Girlz, so it's me, my little sister Lolo, my mom and Bre in house. This is a boy-free household. My parents split up when Lolo was just born. I haven't seen my dad since then. We were now getting ready to get to rehearsel, we have to be there in like half an hour and this chick still couldn't get her ass out of the bathroom.

"STOP YELLING I'M ALMOST DONE." I suck my teeth.

"girl, íf i'm finna be late because of you I swear to god, I'll.-"

"Bahja, why are y'all yelling and being loud, do y'all know what time it is?" My mom asks annoyed.

"I'M READY.' Bre says finally coming out of the bathroom.

"FINALLY.''

"CAN Y'ALL KEEP THE NOISE DOWN!" My mom yells at us being louder than we were,

"I'm sorry aunty Shamika we was just leaving."

"To rehearsels?''

"Yeah, we're late so we really have to go now." I tell her while getting my purse and heels on.

"Aight girls, I have a meeting so I can't come check but I'mma have Tameka check on y'all if you're really where you supposed to be I hear y'all was at the Mindless Mansion when you wasn't supposed to be there?"

"Mom we already talked about this they are our friends too." I say rolling my eyes. Ever since Bre and Roc started dating my mom be tripping over nothing. She feels like Bre is her responsibility and she can't have her get pregnant. I mean that's not exactly how she says it but it is exactly what she means.

"No I don't care. I was young too I know what y'all be doing. I have responsibility over you now Bre, your mother counts on me I can't just have you sneaking around with that boy."

"Aunty Shameka, we wasn't sneaking around.-"

""Where was Kiesha when all this happened? She should've been keeping an eye on y'all.-

"OKAY MOM WE HAVE TO GO."

"Bye" Bre says while running out of the house with me. Like forreal that lady be tripping.

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10 mins later in the car.

"Do you know what time it is? My phone is dead." I aks Bre. She's driving now. She grabs into her pocket.

"Wait, Where's my phone?" Bre says panicking.

"OH shit I forgot my phone we gotta get back."

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME." This girl is too much. First she takes like 3 hours to get ready, to go to REHEARSEL. And then when she's finally done she has the nerve to actually forget her phone.

"Bahja I can't go without my Phone we gotta go get it." She says and makes a illegal U-turn. I hold on tight. ''DAMN GIRL! Does Roc really let you drive his car? That boy crazy!'

"Shut up Bahja I am a great driver.''

"U ALMOST HIT THAT OLD LADY!"

"I  APOLOGIZED HER FOR THAT! Common she was walking WAY too slow, that did not count as my faullt." This girl crazy!

"This is crazy! Nique lives around the block and she was probably already there a hour ago, why do you Always have to be late!"

Two weeks later: