𝘋𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘗𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘴

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺-𝘖𝘯𝘦

Symere:

1 month later

Jay birthday was in a few days so me, her, Demi, Myuna, Kadir, and Yas was all going to Puerto Rico. She was currently in that getting prepared mode.

I was with her in the nail salon blowed as fuck while she got her toes did.

"Hell nah! Ion want no polish on my shit." I said snatching my feet back from this bitch.

"Just clear! Just clear!" The lady said trynna grab my feet.

"Just hell nah! Move! Jay tell her move!" I said.

"No polish for him." Jay told the lady.

The lady nodded.

But when i said that shit the bitch wanted to act like she ain't understand me.

"Your toes look really nice." Jay said smiling.

"You shut the fuck up talking to me." I said.

She dropped her mouth open.

"You still mad?" She asked.

"And yo toes ugly as fuck." I said getting on my phone.

"Can you stop being mean to me!" She said.

I ignored her and kept sitting here on my phone. After bout 10 more minutes the lady was done with jay feet.

Them bitches was pretty as hell. I'll put em in my mouth right now. But i ain't cause it's fuck her.

I watched as the lady slid her slides on for her so i got up too.

"Do they look pretty?" Jay asked as she looked down at her feet.

"No. Now come on." I said.

She sighed and walked ahead of me. We went to the front desk and i paid for us.

I turned around and jay opened the door before i could and walked out.

"Now why would you do that!" I said following out behind her.

She ignored me and kept walking to the car.

"Ion give a fuck! We can stay in BR for yo birthday! How bout that!" I said.

"Fine! I don't wanna go nowhere with you anyways!" She yelled as she cried.

"You done already manipulated me enough with yo tears today! That's why we into it now! Ion give a damn! Cry a river! Get yo ass in the car!" I said opening the door.

She cried harder and got in.

I walked around the car and started punching the air.

"Ight calm down nigga. Just calm down." I said to myself.