Bad For Me/ Star Filled Love Story

Forget It

Kesha POV-

I'm in a better mood, considering everything that happened yesterday. I was planning on staying in my room but Honey said the guys where coming over to eat and she wanted me to go grocery shopping with her.

I took a shower, washed my hair, and brushed my teeth. I wrapped a towel around me and put my hair into a wet bun.

I walked into my room an hooked up my blow dryer and flat irons up. Then turn on my Beats Pill and went though my playlists. My favorite song came on and I started to sing along with it:

Look, I know Girls love Rihanna,

Girls love to act like they famous

Girls hate when niggas get smarter,

Catching the moves that they thought of

These days it's hard to meet women

Feel like they all ain't no different

I've been avoiding commitment

That's why I'm in this position

I'm scared to let somebody in on this

No new friend, no no new

You know just how this goes

You got your fair share of admirers

That call your phone

Your ringtones 'Pour it up'

So you be turnt up all night long

I walked to my closet to look for something to wear, an only one outfit was on my mind. My dope shirt, some black leggings and some Retro Jordan's.

After I put that on I went and started on my hair. My hair was naturally thick, with blond and light brown highlights. I dried it and then flatten my bang and let the rest of my hair curl up. I put on my dope hat and my gauges in.

I turn off my Beats Pill and walked down stairs to see Honey waiting on the couch.

"Damn take all that time to get dress." She said standing up.

I laughed and follower her out the door locking it behind me.

Me and Honey had somewhat of the same style. Only thing different was her main color where gold and yellow and mines where more black red and so on. Today she was wearing a pink and gold tank top that said "Thug", some black booty shorts, and some all stars white. It looked cute. And her nice long black hair was pulled back into a nice bun.

We got into the car (she had a Mercedes Benz 2011 c300 black) and drove to the store. It was not that long of a ride. We pulled up and parked and Honey got the shopping cart. She was going to cook lasagna. So she was getting all the stuff she needed.

"You feeling better." She asked out of the blue.

"Yea" I said dryly.

"Alright, I wanna say sorry. Cause if I never would had let that nigga stay there this shit would have never happened." She said in a sincere tone.

"Its okay sis. Can we just not talk about." I said smiling trying to move on.

"Okay. Could you got gets some bread stick please."

"Sure" I said before walking off.

Tyga POV-

Trey was a no show. Didn't show up answer the phone nothing. What the fuck wrong with him. Man he fucking up. He might be like a brother to me, but he know don't ever fuck around with my money. We still got the job done, but we need someone else on lookout. Cause Trey not cutting it.

"Man have you seen him yet." I asked Chris

"Naw he ducked off."

"Man and we been trusting him all this time."

"I know dude but we ain't got time to be worrying about him right now we need to be finding somebody else that's gonna be down for it."

"Shit we could asked Honey to come back on."

"You know she done with this shit-"

Before Chris phone started ringing.

Bought a phantom cause I always wanted one

Made a film with them bitches ain't no one on one

Got this watch and this watch like a 101

"Hello."

"Yea."

"You out here."

"Alright."

"Yep got you."

"Love my nigga."

"Who was that?" I asked.

"Our new lookout."

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Who The New Lookout?

Ummm lol

The Two Songs Are

Jacquees- Girls Love Rihanna

Future- Chosen One

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