• Sheyya •
I groaned closing my eyes rubbing my length, man that boy pissing me off na he all up in my head i'm not used to this no more
The way he sway his hips, keep eye contact with confidence like he know he pressure, them hazel eyes looking low into mines searching for ma soul
I panted knowing i'm close just by thinking of this boy i gotta have this nîgga
I let my load out in the shower before catching my breath nigga got me tired and he ain't even put it on me yet
This shit be sickening because I know ima have to open up again that shit hard for a nîgga after everytime i opened up a hoe made me close not too long after
That shit hurtful for real my nigga, wonder why niggas be emotionally unavailable niggas get pushed to that point
I done tried a couple females a couple niggas i'm open about my sexuality fuck what somebody gotta say it don't make me no money and i ain't losing no sleep bout a fuck nigga opinion
As I dry off after my shower my phone got hit with a text
Sandbox ⏳🖤
Mario 💪🏿 : Look at this nîgga
Mario 💪🏿 : *sent attachment*
I looked at the picture and cracked up, it's jamell on his story with no shirt on with his boxers
Trell 💚 : I told a nîgga to just fuck and dip nobody ever want to listen to a nîgga like me
You not his nîgga mario remember ya spot
Mario 💪🏿 : Nah fuck that this why a nîgga just leave shìt alone i swear
I shake my head closing my phone, nigga is a lil slow i tell you how you gone be mad because the nîgga you tryna stay away from because you scared he gone do you wrong you mad at because he posting?
I'm just a different nigga I really don't care to much about that shit 9 times outta 10 it was for demario to see in the first place
I heard a knock on my front door making me squint my eyes, nobody come over here without texting me first
I grabbed my glock going to the door looking out the peep hole
I sighed putting the gun down opening the door for my ex
"What ya doing here?" I calmly said looking at him
"Sheyya I-I miss you, I miss us!"
I didn't mean to laugh in his face but it was just my honest reaction i usually don't do that
"Miss me taymor? it's been 4 months and now you miss a nîgga? i'm straight" I mumbled the last part
"Why cause you too busy dancing on that bitch!"
I looked at him sideways before telling myself to calm down because i'll really hurt this little nîgga and that's what he wants.
"Don't matter, remember you left me because you didn't want me anymore that's what you said to my face and then you go and fuck round with my opp knowing what the fuck i told you!" I spat starting to let my emotions get the best of me
Nîgga cooked up can't even lie he really think i'm going for this shit nigga got values you not finna use me.
"I was stupid sheyya i love you!" he cried trying to kiss me
"Yea? well you loved that nîgga too go cry on his doorstep" i said shutting the door on his face
Don't think 'sheyya you know you wrong' because i ain't i have tay more plenty of time to tighten up before a nîgga dipped and he only back because somebody else bouta have that spot.
Once you fuck me over to much ain't no going back
I sighed laying in my bed thinking about the hazel eyed boy again
• Rodrick •
I licked my lips feening for the touch of sheyya again, it's something about him something i can't explain my body feels so different with him
"Ayo rodrick what's going on with you nîgga?" jamell snapped at me
I mugged him because he always in my business let a nîgga daydream for a little damn
"Probably thinking about sheyya" horace say wiggling his eyebrow
"Shut up my nigga ain't nobody thinking bout that nîgga" I lied
"Well i'm thinking about demario nigga ain't even slide up on my story he don't want me" jamell sighed leaning down on the couch
I looked at him crazy because this nîgga really trying to be with demario. I wish him the best of luck i'm not one to judge a book by it's cover but he seem like he be doing shit under cover type.
"Why you just don't text him mell shìt whining like a bitch" i mumbled looking over to him
"Because he is a bitch, I say fuck it we ball the worse he can say is fuck out my face" horace said clipping his toes
I looked at him in disgust before remembering this ain't my house
"He playing i pressed down on that last night he wasn't going" jamell mumbled before sliding his phone out
"Oh shit nevermind" His eyes light up reading his phone
I just hope everything goes good between them i don't want my nigga to get hurt been plotting on this nîgga for forever
"What it say?!" horace said tryna look into jamell phone
"Nosey ass nigga" Jamell scoffs pushing his head away
"He said if i wanted him why i post that picture" jamell chuckled typing back
"He's pressed mell that's a good sign that mean he care" I said making him smile even harder
"Simp ass nigga I swear, don't be looking round for me when it's time to say i told you so" kentrell says laughing making me smack the back of his neck
Shouldn't ever wish bad on love especially ya homeboys love that shit ain't cool
"Damn sheyya" Kentrell spats rubbing his neck
"That wasn't nice my nigga act like you care bout mell"
melly shrugged his shoulders caring less about what we was saying to eachother phone glued to his face
Damn that make me miss sheyya, i'm pressed for that nîgga ain't no denying that
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