Trap Queen - Fetty Wap

OO3.

Shailee:
"Fetty--" he jumped up as soon as the bell rung and ran out of the class.

I rolled my eyes and walked out into the hall. I spotted him talking to Taryn. I walked up to them.

"Hey again!" She smiled. I waved and turned to Fetty. "Where are we going next?" I asked him. He ignored me.

"Actually, all three of us have this next class together." Taryn said.

"She has the next class with us?" Fetty asked her. "She has all of her classes with you Fetty so that means you gon have to start being nice and showing her around." She told him.

He shook his head and started walking off with us following behind him.

"Yeah, imma get that one eyed muthafucka." We heard that same bitch nigga from earlier.

Fetty sighed and ran his hand down his face. "Uh, what was that?" I asked him.

He looked over at me and so did Fetty. Fetty pulled my arm softly. "The hell are you doin'?" He glared down at me.

"Sticking up for you! I don't understand why you let his punk ass treat you like this. Fetty babe, you are just like him. So he shouldn't treat you like you are so alien just because of how you look. We are all human!" He looked shocked at what I said.

"She's right Fetty." Taryn agreed.

"So like I was saying, what was that?" I turned back to the guy.

"Bitch, you and that one eyed freak heard what the fuck I said!"

I looked around. "Uh, who you calling a bitch? Ion see no dogs in this hallway."

"Yo, just come on 'fore we be late." Fetty pulled me away.

"How come you never thank me?" I looked over at him.

He looked at me. "For what?"

"For helping you and sticking up for you." He scoffed.

"Ion have to thank you. I didn't tell you to do that shit. And you need to stop because the more you do that the more he's gon beat my ass."

"That's why I'm not gonna leave your side." He stopped walking and stared at me.

"What?" He shook his head and walked into the classroom with me and Taryn following behind.

...........

"How was school Shai?" My momma asked me. "It was...interesting." I told her.

"Oh hell, what boy did you meet?" She asked. I bit down on my bottom lip. "His name is Fetty."

"Fetty? The hell is a Fetty?" I laughed and shrugged. "Well, do you like him?" She asked.

"No, I just wanna help him. He's my friend but he doesn't know it yet." I told her.

She shook her head. "Whatever you say child. I know yo lil grown ass like him too."

"Momma, no." I told her. "Mhm. Ya father called."

"Oh yeah? What he want?" I asked her. "Just checking up on us and letting me know that Sean is coming this Friday." "Omg, really?!"

Sean is my older brother and he's super annoying and overprotective.

She nodded. "And he's bringing that girlfriend of his." I sighed. "Well, imma go do my homework."

Fetty:
"Why you gotta be so rude to her?" Taryn asked. "Why we talkin' about this?" I asked her.

"Answer my question. All she doing is being nice to you and you being rude towards her."

"Because I don't like her." "Why?! Someone finally wants to help you and be your friend and all you're doing is pushing her away!"

I sighed.

"Listen Fetty, I know you're hurt and you don't trust anyone but me but I think you should really give her a chance. She's trying and I know you see it. She stood up for you when those assholes were on your ass. Obviously she cares."

"But what if she's like everyone else? What if she's just using me how they were?" I looked at her.

She shrugged.

"At least give her a chance and if she fucks up you don't have to talk to her anymore."

"Fine but if I get hurt she's not the only person im gonna stop talking to...it's gonna be you too."

"Okay."