I love bad bitches that's my fucking problem, and yea I like to fuck I got a fucking problem.
- ASAP Rocky
(James Pov)
Wassup my name James. I'm not gonna tell you my last name cause you don't need to know my whole government but I'm 17 years old, a senior. I met the girl named Tiffany yesterday and I'm really feeling her but the thing is I got side bitches. If Tiffany finds out, she won't even wanna look at me.
*Phone rings*
Speak of the Devil.
It was one of my side bitches.
Me: Yo
Sarah: Hi baby
Me: Yo we need to talk
Sarah: Your dumping me aren't you.
Me: How'd you know that, all I said was we need to talk?
Sarah: Whenever a boy says "We need to talk" that means they're breaking up with that person. But I just don't get it, how could you dump me over the phone?
Me: Well if I told you to your face, you might wanna stab me or something, and btw it's better than dumping you over text right.
"That might've been better so I don't have to hear all of this" I thought to myself.
Sarah: How could you say that?
Me: Oh... Did I say that out loud?
Sarah: Uhh yea. You know what, I don't need you, I'm a bad bitch and I don't need to be tied down to one nigga.
Me: "Congratulations" I said in a sarcastic tone.
I then hung up. After an hour of calling all the sides and dumping they asses I called up my love. No gay shit but I feel like nothing I've ever felt before when I'm with her. When she opens her mouth, her voice is just so heavenly. Her eyes are unexplainable and her beauty is just extraordinary. Shit, she so bad she turned a thug into a poet. I called her up.
Me: Yo
Tiffany: Who's this?
Me: You've got to be kidding me. It's James.
Tiffany: Lol I know I was just messing with you.
(Tiffany's Pov)
James called me up on the phone. O didn't even know who it was at first but when he told me it was him I said I knew and that I was just playing. I really wasn't, I actually didn't know who it was at first but you know.. You gotta keep a nigga happy right? We was on the phone for about 3 hours flirting it up then he asked me that big question.
(James Pov)
"You wanna come over?" I asked Tiffany full of hope.
She said "sure" but she didn't sound very sure to me. I'm guessing she was a virgin but I didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable at my house.
"Are you sure?" I asked. "You don't have to come over if you don't want to."
Tiffany: "No, I do want to come over" she said.
Me: Ok, what time?
Tiffany: I'll be over there in about an hour.
Me: Ok, can't wait to see you.
Tiffany: Me too.
Me: Bye baby.
Tiffany: Lol, Bye.
(Tiffany's Pov)
James invited me over to his house so I had to start getting ready. A bitch had to look sexy and clean so I went in the shower and washed off with the Dove body wash. I also washed my hair with my wen shampoo and conditioner. Once I got out I put my face cream on and let it sit for about 10 minutes while I later on my be and watched Empire. That's my shit. After the 10 minutes were up, I washed the face cream off and put on my lady speed stick deodorant and Japanese cherry blossom Marion and body spray. I put on my white short sleeve shirt, black and white adidas and Nikes. After that I put on my pearl earrings and brushed my hair. After I put on some red lipstick I was ready to go. I grabbed my phone and blistex and left.
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My Trap Love
Dla nastolatkówTiffany Parker (a.k.a Taffy) is a 17 year old girl who moved to Brooklyn coming from Queens. Once she gets a taste of the Brooklyn vibes she meets her future love life James, an 18 year old senior. But she doesn't know his secret about his trap life...