I wake up out of my long and wonderful sleep feeling brand new. Like I never woke up feeling like this, I'm relaxed and I feel light.
I check my phone to see the time.
"Damn it's 2 o'clock already? I slept for a long time."
I see I got a text message from 'Prince👅'.
It says:
"How you feeling?"
"Relaxed I just woke up."
"Hmm I did a good job I see."
"Don't gloat."
"Who was that nigga who left your house before I came?"
"Um my ex boyfriend from my old neighborhood, he just popped up out of nowhere."
"I saw everything."
"What?"
He calls me and I'm actually feeling a little scared. It's like what does he mean? He saw everything. I answer.
"Hello?" I say kind of worried.
"I saw how he picked you up and you almost kissed him."
"Ok? I told him to put me down and he did."
"Don't act like he didn't have you up for a long time." He says in a very stern and angry way.
"Ok, Prince you need to calm down."
"No YN! You are my girl and you will not be anyone else's." He yells.
"Hold on I never agreed to that and you're scaring me."
"So you're saying you don't want me back, after what we just did."
"Prince I liked you and all but now you're starting to be weird, I didn't ask you to do oral on me you volunteered."
Prince POV~
"So you don't want me!?" I say balling my fist up from anger.
"No not anymore!" She yells in the phone.
I punch the thick wall with all the will I had, I'm so pissed she lead me on. That's exactly what I did she lead me on!
"You're going to regret the day u didn't love me back."
"What is tha..." I hang up in her face.
"She will love my gah dammit!" I say hitting myself in the head repeatedly.
Im crying from anger. My face is red my hair a mess from pulling it out. I'm all messed up. Why the fuck doesn't she want me? I ate her pussy, I was nice to her, what else do I need to do? I know I'll buy her flowers, yeah I'll buy her white roses and take her out to a fancy dinner she'll have to love me after that why wouldn't she.
I text her:
"You will love me after I take you out right? I'll pick you up on Saturday with white roses you better be ready!"
"I don't want to go out with you you're scary and I'm not comfortable around you anymore." She replies.
"I'll be there Saturday." I say again.
"Stop texting me." She replies.
I send another message but then she blocked me because it said 'This person hasn't given you permission to send them messages'.
It's ok she'll come around I don't care what I have to do she will be mines.
To be continued...
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My Addiction: Princeton Mindless Behavior
Teen FictionMan this shit is just to much. I'm too grown to be this addicted over a damn human being! This shit ain't right!