Chapter 10

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Chloe POV

"Why the fuck you just standing there? What you want Eric?" I said getting annoyed with his black ass already.

"Ma, don't get no attitude. Wassup Chrissy, how you been?" Eric said sitting down at our table.

"Nigga, you know I don't like yo gorilla lookin ass. Don't speak to me. Looking like you belong in a damn cage. You want a banana? Ol' monkey lookin' ass. Why the fuck yo African ass over here anyways?" Chrissy said wit hella attitude.

I was in my seat trying to hold in my laughs. This bitch just went in on him.

"Man whatever, I'm over here to talk to my girl." He said focusing his attention on me.

I began to look around because I know this nigga wasn't talkin about me.

"Who the fuck yo girl? Eric take yo crusty ass on some where. Yo girl ain't no where around here. The fuck?" I said rolling my eyes.

"You wasn't sayin that shit when we was chillin at yo house." He said smirking.

I looked at him with daggers.

"Bitch, is you drunk? You high? Nigga we talked for 5 minutes and then Tyga came over. So what the fuck you mean?" I said pissed.

"Damn, that nigga did come over right after me. Yo ass don't never stop." he said laughing.

"Chrissy did this nigga just try and call me a hoe?" I said standing up.

"I think his zoo baby lookin' ass did." She said standing up.

I took the rest of my drink a poured that shit all on his head. Chrissy took hers and splashed that shit in his face.

"Nigga, take yo ugly ass on. You mad because she don't fuck wit yo ass no more. Bitch you look like a over cooked hot pocket. Bye dusty." Chrissy said walking off.

"Eric, you know you fuckin wit the wrong one. Keep playin. Ima have yo ass in a body bag bitch." I said walking away.

He just sat there trying to get the drink off his shirt.

Me and Chrissy was now at my house trying on all our stuff. it was about 7:30 and Ty steal ain't done handling his business.

"I can't believe that nigga tried to play you like that. He just mad." Chrissy said trying on her dress.

"I know. Wait til I tell Michael. His ass go fuck him up." I said puttin my new Jordans in my closet.

"Right. They asses need to hurry up. I miss my baby." she said pouting.

"I know. I miss my Ty. That nigga owe me some skittles too." I said laughing.

"Haha y'all cute. I can't believe y'all together. I swear if y'all break up ima beat some ass." she said sitting on my bed.

"Ion think me and him go break up fast. We go clash and argue like a mufucka but at the end of the day, he know I'm riding for him." I said sitting next to her.

"I'm ready for Chris to make this shit official. Yeah, we act like we together but we not. He ain't ask me to be his girl. I'm tired of bitches thinking that me and him just fuck around when its so much deeper than that." She said throwing her head back.

"His ass go make it official. He not bouta keep fuckin wit you for this long and not make it official. And on top of that, Ty told me before Chris met you, he was all about having hoes. To be honest I just think Chris scared of commitment. Prove to him that you ain't go leave him hanging when he need you most." I said layin my head on her lap.

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