Forbidden Fruit

2

'I can feel them walls closing
I can feel it all, I'm stuck in your claws
Try to run but I don't get far'

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1 Week Later
Highbridge Bronx, New York
Megan Pete

"Girl that nigga leaves you with a wet ass and boiling emotions" Jaela chuckles at nique who was naive enough to let Quise hit.

He was my maise friend and from what I had been shown throughout the years he was the typical fuck nigga, he had attempted to try his luck with me too but I would never.

"I know I fucked up, at first it was just sex and then I started catching feelings for the nigga when I know he ain't shit" She sighs throwing her face in her hands and I just shake my head cause I hate it had to be her.

Jaela starts to say something but knocks sound at the door cutting her off.

Walking over I look through the peephole before unlocking the door opening it.

"Ya brother here?" She questions and I nod stepping back so she could come in, she looks at nique who was sitting on the sofa looking nothing short of devastation and shakes her head.

"I'm cool" She says and I leave her at the doorway walking down the hall hearing moans coming from my brothers room which makes my face scrunch up in disgust.

"Maisen cardi out here for you!" I purposefully bang on the door.

"Fuck- tell her give me fifteen minutes" He shouts and I want to throw up.

Walking back down the hall with a weak stomach I go back over to the door.

"He said ten minutes" I knew fifteen was a lie so I did him a favor.

"He back there with somebody?" She questions and I nod.

"Five minutes" She laughs finally walking in our apartment and I giggle closing the door behind her cause she was probably right. 

She sits on the sofa opposite of nique answering a FaceTime call.

"Where y'all at? The hoes is outside tonight" Nique head snaps up and I shake my head at Quise unknowingly putting his foot in his mouth.

"I'm waiting on maise but I'm fake not fucking with y'all for real I'm still recovering from starlets" She says and I try not to pay attention to their conversation as I start back up on Jaela's hair.

"I'm telling you they out here tonight" He doubles down on his statement.

"Quise, we don't like the same type of bitches. You'll dead hit anything if the ass fat, my shit bougie" She laughs and me and jaela stifle our giggles for the sake of nique but the accuracy couldn't be denied.

"Fuck you yo, but nah it's your type out here, these hoes thick and sadity, brownskin too" He says describing almost every girl I've ever seen her with, she definitely had a specific type.

She was so different from the rest of her and maise friend group, she was actually charming, charismatic, and moved lowkey, of course she was in the streets with the rest of them but she didn't move sloppy and careless like they did which I admired.