Criticized

Sweet Kisses

Tylie Evans.
"These hoes ain't loyal!" The hole house screamed, dancing along to the beat.

Tyga and Chris were performing Loyal, on Nicki's living room table. Just when I thought life couldn't get anymore interesting.

The song slowly came to an end, making the hype subside for a moment. Then the track to Bouncin on my Dick came on, and all the hoes and thotties started to scream in excitement.

I got a bad ass bitch, just bouncing on my dick, bouncin on my dick, bouncin on my dick, bouncin on my dick

This super beautiful girl jumped on the table, starting to twerk on Tyga, and 'bouncin' on his dick.

I got a bad ass bitch, just bouncing on my dick, bouncin on my dick, bouncin on my dick, bouncin on my dick

She started to bend over, twerking on a different level. He then started to thrust on to her bum, in s rough and fast fashion, adding a bit of rhythm to it. They were practically dry humping each other, but I guess it's normal because it always happens at the club.

She badger than a motherfucker, bouncin on my dick, bouncin on my dick, bouncin on my dick

I was really mad and upset at his behaviour and actions. I know I shouldn't be because we're not even dating, and he is free to do whatever he wants. But there's still a part of me, that wished that I was that girl. The girl he had all of his attention on.

If I was anyone else, I would jump up on that table and have a twerk off with her or something. But I'm not anyone else. I'm Tylie Evans. The girl who never fit in. The girl who always stood out, for bad reasons. The girl who was better off alone.

I just walked outside, trying my best to keep my eyes on them.

They suited each other. Their caramel skin and curly hair. Their confidence, their ways of knowing how to fit in.

I finally reached the exit, and exhaled all of the breath I was holding. I just let the moment take me, and I stopped thinking for once.

"Tylie?" A familiar voice from behind me question.

I turned around in a fluster to see Trey.

"Trey? Oh my God! I haven't seen you since, like two weeks ago! How are you?" I asked plastering a false smile on my face.

Trey was a really nice guy, but I can't be bothered to deal with people right now.

"I'm good, great to be infact. How are you though? Have you started your internship yet?" He asked back quite keenly.

"I'm alright. I start my internship/prodigy thing tomorrow." I said really not interested.

"Alright? Tylie tell me what's up. I'm a really good listener." He said budging my shoulder.

"Are you sure you wanna hear it?" I asked apprehensively.

He nodded his head in agreement, pulling me down to sit on the steps.

"Well, um, basically. I don't even know to be honest. There is this guy I really like, that I just met at the beginning of school. He isalmost always really sweet to me, and makes me feel like a princess. He sends me all the right signals, I think. I've never really dealt with boys before. It's just that he says all those things, and gives me so much affection. But when I came on to him he rejected me. Then he he says it because he likes me too much. Then he done me the biggest favour, literally saving my social life, but now he's paying all of his attention to another girl in there. It just confuses me." I frustratedly rambled.