"You know I love your blueberry pancakes. Thanks for making them for me." Sienna was over Samaria's house. It had been a while since they hung out with just the two of them.
Samaria's food was so good that Sienna would never miss an opportunity for her cooking, especially her infamous blueberry pancakes. "It's not a problem baby sis. Now spill the tea before I beat your ass." Samaria took a sip of her actual tea just as Sienna almost choked on her food.
"Excuse me? What tea are you talking about?" She was overly confused about what her sister was talking about.
"Why you and Von was outside talking for so long when you was leaving Durk's house the other night? Was he trying to shoot his shot or sum?" Samaria asked, hoping that he wasn't.
"No he just...wanted to make sure I was safe I guess. We weren't even talking for that long girl." Sienna shrugged before digging back into her pancakes. Before she could do so, her sister snatched the plate from her.
"You lying to me Sienna Renae?" Samari squinted her eyes, the same way their Grandma Ocean would when she could sense one of them were lying.
"No I am not Mari. Von asked me why was I leaving so soon and I said I had to work. He watched me off and that was it." Sienna didn't have a reason to lie. Although, she wished Dayvon would have asked for her number or some way to get in contact with her but he didn't.
Samaria slid the plate back to her so she could finish eating. Hoping that Sienna was telling the truth. "Mhm. I suggest you not talk to Dayvon like...at all. Don't even be friends with the nigga."
"Why? Whats so bad about this man that I have to say away from him?" She was becoming frustrated with the fact that her sister was trying to make her stay away from him. She wanted to get to know Dayvon for herself without getting everyone else's input on what they thought about him.
"He's a fuck boy SiSi. I told you this before. He's a fuck boy who can't leave Tamika's crazy ass alone and drags her along with every relationship he gets in. Dayvon don't know how to settle down with one bitch and he probably never will." Samaria explained to Siena who really didn't care to hear about her perspective of him.
"What does that have to do with me?" She asked as Samaria shook her head at Sienna's stubbornness.
"If you decide to fuck with him, don't say I didn't warn yo stubborn ass. Damn Sienna, will you ever listen to your big sister?" The question had her thinking if it was rhetorical or not.
"I am a grown woman Samaria. If I want to fuck with the man then that's what I will choose to do. If I get fucked over which I won't, then it's shame on me. You know I'll never let a nigga play me."
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SHAME: A Toxic Romance
RomanceIn a perfect world You're understanding, I'm not a perfect girl... I would drop my fears at the door I would only bring myself and nothing more And you let me be, a woman And you let me be, a flawed woman You would yearn to hear all about my past ...