The players club

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Taraji's POV:

I love tasia, but I'm gonna have to love her from a distance.

She doesn't know what she wants.

She just uses me when her and Ronnie are fussing.

And I'm tired of it, and I won't be strung along in her bull.

I crawled in bed and went to sleep.

Maybe sleeping will take my mind off this bullshit.

Ronnie's POV:

So I see you found your damn mind.

"Shut up Ronnie. I'm not in the mood."

I don't give a fuck. You got me out here looking stupid and shit.

"How? You're the one who was hugged up with some lil groupies."

Cause you pissed me off sticking up for yo lil friend and shit.

"Well I don't give a fuck about her no more."

Why y'all fell out or some shit? I said grinning.

"Yeah we had a big fight, but it's fine. I don't give a fuck what happens to her."

Shit I like the sound of that!

"I bet yo ass do."

I love you.

"mhm."

I'm for real tasia. I know I be fucking up sometimes bae.

"yeah you do."

But ima get my shit together for real.

"I hope so. I want this to be forever."

It's gone be shordy don't trip Igh?

"Alright."

Why you sound sad?

"I hate we fell out. She was my girl."

Yo girl?

"Yeah since high school, best friends of course."

Uh huh. Well she sure turned weird quick.

"Yeah."

"Guess friends don't last forever."

But we will.

"You know since me and her aren't cool anymore I could befriend faith back."

"Since she wanna be funny."

Hell yeah. We gon make her life hell.

"Bet."

~Monday Morning

Taraji's POV:

Now here's the part I hate.

I have to get up, and go dance on a poll, and act like I'm ok.

But I can't let her see me sweat.

After I showered, I got dressed, and headed onto work.

Upon entering the dressing room, everyone was staring at me weirdly.

Even Fantasia.

I kept walking to my locker because I didn't have time for the bull shit.

"Yo bitch!" Ronnie yelled out.