just a bunch of drafts, catch the rift ! most likely won't be any part 2's because half of them are already books. just chapters that i wrote but didn't like.
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rolling my eyes so hard. she such a fool. onika should know i'm the last to fall for some foolish game. i took a screenshot of the message and sent it to my group chat. this definitely the laugh of the day.
they all laughed at the screenshot before sending their thoughts. i don't even pay attention to the shit they say either because when i am on good terms with the girl it's some bullshit with them.
my phone started ringing and i answered her.
"what onika?"
"stop playing with me. you got my fucking my feelings everywhere dawg."
"well how you think i fucking feel?"
"shit we feeling the same damn way. what the fuck? you always trynna get some type of get back for shit that i never did."
mmhm. she say she never did it but i keep getting told she is. everybody can't be lying.
"girl whatever. swear you don't be doing shit."
"cause i don't! if i'm not with you then i'm at work, how imma do something? you acting dumb baby. not realizing that these bitches just wanna see us at it. especially yo horse back ass friends. you piss me off with that oblivious shit. stop sparing these hoes and letting them get us into it."
i smirked some because she sounded so good over the phone. made me believe her. i'm not dumb, i know some of the bitches be lying but i just can't believe that every one of 'em are.
"every one of you friends done tried to fuck me. i just can't let you be embarrassed. neither one of them got shit going for themselves. you rather be out with they nothing asses than be with me. half they ass ain't even got a car, can't keep a man, ain't got no fucking plan. of course they gon be jealous of you."
i sighed knowing she was about to go on one of her rants. only this time she was saying something totally different.
"ion like em, i'm just saying. they ain't right and i can see it."
"alright."
"don't alright me. you wanna go in on me over some bullshit. check them hoes that's in my phone trynna fuck me when you don't know. i be sparing you cause them yo friends but you got me fucked up. we can be somewhere on a fucking island, fucking. but you wanna listen to these weird ass hoes. i ain't hating on no bitches, something i never did. ion need you hanging with bitches that you better than. the fuck."
i huffed rubbing my head. she really going in on me.
"alright onika."
"mhm. get off my phone beyoncé."
"stop. don't talk to me like that." i frowned my face. she already told me off about my friends. now i gotta cut these hoes off.
"check ya self before you get to blowing my phone up with some bullshit again. ion do you like that."
"i'm sorry baby."
"ight."
"don't hang up on me." i had to speak fast. when she say 'ight' that means that's it. i'm not letting her get off the phone all mad cause then when she come see me she'll still be mad. "i miss you."
"girl youn miss me. you was just talking about dropping my good for nothing ass. that's some wild shit to say."
"you good for everything baby i was just mad."
"stop that shit. real talk."
"i'm sorry."
i wanted to smile but i knew she was dead ass. i'm sure she'll hear it in my voice if i did. sitting up in the bed i clicked face time so i could see her face.
"answer it onika stop playing." i know she just looking at it. her face eventually came through and she glanced down with a mug as she drove. this girl so sexy. "where you going stink?"
"im finna go get my hair done." she mumbled. i rolled my eyes some. that attitude in her voice needs to leave asap. sounding like a little kid.
"what you getting this time?"
"just a hair wash, same ole."
"you by yourself or you have your sister?"
"my sister."
"stop being dry with me onika, it's childish."
"the way you was just on my shit, calling me childish should be the last thing you do bae."
i ignored that. okay i get it, i was wrong for doing her like that. but i was on her ass cause i was told she pulled up to some bitch house last night. she had me fucked up. like completely.
"i said sorry stinka."
"i hear you."
"can you come see me?"
"i'll be by there."
"stop! seriously. you getting on my nerves."
"what you want me to say? you asking obvious ass questions beyonce."
"well how was your day?"
"cool. i had to do some shit for my auntie but after that my brothers needed a hair cut and i took them. i'm ready to lay down though. how yo day been ma? what you do?" she glanced down at the camera again. that's so sexy! lawd!
"i went with my friends to the mall, got a couple things."
"i hate them bitches yo. bet you was in your car."
"we always take my car." i mumbled some.
"yea cause they ain't got none. bet you picked em all up."
"alright onika i get it." i picked at my nail. one thing about her she's gonna prove her point. jesus.
"i'm just saying. could've been with me today but i see what you on. why you ain't missing them and trynna get them to come see you?"
"you hurting my feelings."
"yea you was just killing my shit not too long ago. over them weird ass friends of yours."
i huffed going to the message thread with them. it's time i cut them off. especially if my baby said they done tried to fuck her. that's hella not cool.
i can't hang with y'all no more :
xxx-xxx-1223: girl what?
xxx-xxx-4566: here she go 😒
xxx-xxx-7867: y'all know onika done got in her ear.
no y'all just weird. i rather not :
you left the conversation.
"that's over with baby."
"what's over with?"
"them. my friends."
"they ain't yo friends."
"alright. come see me please."
"i'll be by there."
"stop talking to me like i'm your fucking friends." i mugged. gon make me pull up to the hair salon and smack her.
"imma come see you mama, give me about two hours to get my hair washed and shit."
