Giselle Pov:
"If you weren't on no sneaky shit, you wouldn't have lied." There wouldn't be a reason to.
My girl is beyond beautiful. I expect niggas to try to talk to her, but If I can tell a bitch to move round, she could do the same. "Maybe I was being friendly, but I was not being sneaky." Nicki finally decided to tell a bit of the truth.
"Ain't no fucking maybe, you were being friendly as hell." She was constantly trying to downplay her wrongdoings. "Smiling all in niggas faces is friendly as fuck, going into rooms with niggas you just met is friendly as fuck." Now if something would've happened to her stupid ass, it'll be her fault.
"Okay Giselle, I apologized, I get it."
"Obviously you fucking don't, because you keep doing this same shit." Always in a nigga face, then acting like I be doing too much. "I'm saying Onika. I just told you I don't fuck with them niggas and there you go fucking with them niggas." This that Pardi shit all over again. What's up with her talking to niggas who want to kill me?
"I'm sorry." Nicki apologized again, but she can save that shit for somebody who gives a fuck. Currently, I don't.
"You keep doing that." I couldn't help but to laugh. "What, you lied because you like that nigga?" At this point, she could just be honest. It was all out there now.
"He was cool." She whispered, looking out the window.
"Nah, speak the fuck-up." No need to get all quiet now. "I'm grown, I can handle you telling me you want to fuck somebody else."
"The nigga was cool, Beyoncé." Onika sighed. "I thought he was cute, and I enjoyed the little conversation we had." I nodded, and focused on the road.
"Let's talk about this when the car is parked." Lo suggested. "You got guns and drugs on you G, you have to slow down." Pushing down on the gas, I ran the red light with Los and Quan still following behind me.
"Do I not do what I need to do when it comes to you?" I give this girl everything she needs and more, and a little conversation from a lame still excites her? Lord help us all.
"You do." Nicki mumbled.
"So if I hadn't shown up?" I asked her, pulling into Quan's driveway.
"I just met that man, I wasn't going to fuck him!" Before tonight, I would've believed her. Onika lying all of a sudden contradicted everything, though. If he had more time to bait her in, she would've bitten. I could tell from the pictures.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Made For Me
FanficYou was made for me Yeah but all you do is take from me All you bring around is hate for me I don't think you safe for me I'm fucked up but you was made for me - MajorNine