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I like this picture, very much. It seems legit lol.

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•••Tyshawn's Pov•••

It's Thursday night, and I've been acting all nice to Angela,all week. And, I've been bored as fuck too! So,I called Unique over.
She rolls over, on top of me. She kisses my lips, as I softly bite hers. She giggles, and kisses mine again. We stay there in comfortable silence. Until, she breaks it.

"I have a question. Why are you hanging out with that fat bitch. It's been two weeks already. Are y'all going out?"

"Is it any of your business? You're here for one reason... And, that's not to talk. " I yell at her. Honestly, she talks too much! She nods, and says, "Well,I have a party tomorrow. You, and the boys are invited." I just nod, and soon consumed by sleep.

•••Angela's Pov•••
(Next day)

"Angela, are you really going there?" LeLe ask. She looked worried. Tyshawn just asked me to go to his house, and then to Unique's place, for a party.
"Come with me." I tell them. Sonya looked at me, like she was going to put me in my grave.

"Not at all!" She yells. But LeLe nodded, and drags her to my car.
We drive to Tyshawn's house. His car was there, so that meant the boys are in the house.
So, I walk in the house, with the girls.

"What's up Midget?" Kareen says. I laugh, "Nothing. Y'all, these are my friends, Sonya, and LeLe." I tell them. LeLe waves shyly, as Sonya rolls her eyes.

"Damn, sexy. What's with the attitude?" Jay ask.

"Bye nigga." Sonya says.

"Alright, Sonya, and LeLe. That's Tyshawn, Tyleik, Jay, Daquel, Kareen, and Tyreice." I introduce.

"Here, make y'all selves comfortable... I need to talk to you alone, Angela." Tyshawn says, getting up from the couch. He takes me by the hand, and walk up to his room.

"What is i-" I get cut off, by a pair of soft lips. He was kissing me. I was trying to push him away... But, honestly, I didn't want to, so I place my arms around his neck. And he puts his arms around my lower back.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" He ask. I look at him, shaking my head no. I go out of the room. With him following me. "Why not?" He ask, he seemed hurt.

"Because, you're not serious. You don't mean it. Look, Tyshawn, you're a fuck boy. And very handsome, at that too! I'm just a fat bitch, that you're messing with.," I tell him. Trying to stop tears, from running down my face. But failing at controlling them.

He walks towards me, hugging me. "Ang, I promise I would never hurt you. I want to get to know you better. Please? Please, can you be my girlfriend?" He ask. I nod my head. He kisses my cheek, and tell me to go to the bathroom, to clean my face.

I think I made the right decision, right?

•••Tyshawn's Pov•••

Aren't promises made to be broken?

Can't believe she bought that shit! This is going great! $100, here I come.

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