Crossroads

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Im Using Her As Taylor^^😻

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Taylor

"Can you believe that shit?" Taylor says to her sister, on Ft, after explaining what just happened with Dawaun.

She went straight home after their fight.

"Actually, I can. Niggas aint shit." She says, then laughs. "But forreal, I can. To be honest he was right but wrong."

"Bitch, how the fuck was he right?"

"Cause, yall NOT together. Are yall?"

"I mean, no. But still, we together everyday, I'm in his apartment all the time, we text everyday...what that mean?" She asked.

"It means y'all talk. Have y'all even talked about any type of relationship yet?" Jayla asked.

"...No." She says hesitantly.

"Exactly. To him he still a free ass nigga. So technically he wasn't WRONG, but he not right by far. Do you like this nigga?"

"If I aint like him I wouldn't care what the fuck he does. Of course I like him. But now I feel like he goin play with me if we start doin whatever the hell we was doin at first again."

"I mean, I dont know him so I cant really say anything, but all you gotta do is put your foot down and let him know you not goin take that hoe shit no more if he want you. If he cant get rid of the bitches for you then in his mind you not worth it and in that case he not even worth anymore of your time."

"You right as fuck," Taylor says, absorbing what her sister is saying.

"Bitch I know. I've been in your position before, but I had to let that nigga go. He just loved his lil hoes too much to let them go." She says with an eyeroll.

"Are you talkin about Marcus?"

"Yea." She laughs. "You remember that nigga?"

"Of course. He use to stay over here."

Marcus was Jayla's first love in 9th and 10th grade. He looked good and stuff but he always had Jayla crying over him cause she would find out he was messing with other girls on the low. He had a way with words too. He would say stuff to Jayla which made her believe he would change and he loved her and stuff. I think he actually did in his weird way. Taylor thought. She lost her virginity to him and everything. Jayla told her about it, they always been close. It broke her heart when she caught him the third and last time. She broke up with him and hasn't talked to him since as far as Taylor knew.

"Yea, THAT nigga." She rolls her eyes again.

"How them college niggas? I know you baggin them out there in Arizona."

"Ummm, no. A few have asked for my number and stuff and I give it too them if they look good enough, but they don't really stand out. Just niggas. Except one. He actually wants to have conversations and stuff, we talk about what we want out majors to lead to and all that. He cool. But we just chillin I guess."

"Bitch, a name would be nice."

"Oh, his name Zyier. Aint it cute?" She says and blushes.

"Awwwww, you goin let him beat da cheeks?" She asks laughing.

"He look good enough." She sticks her tongue out.

"You a whole hoe." Taylor laughs.

"How about Dawaun, he strike dat ass yet?"

"No. But if he woulda tried today I was goin let him. I was horny as fuck! Like, I stripped down to my bra & panties and got on top of him while he was playing 2K & started to like grind on it. Oh, and his shit big. Not like horse dick big but like 7-8 inches, but its like the perfect amount of thickness to it."

"How the hell he ain't bend you over and go to work then!?"

"Ummm, cause when he started giving me booty rubs while I was on top of him they felt so good that I laid my head down on his chest and went to sleep." Taylor admits.

Jayla is quiet for a minute. Then she erupts into laughter.

It takes her a while to calm down.

"Bitch...you aint get...no dick...cuz you fell asleep?" She asks in between chuckles.

"Yea," Taylor laughs at herself. "Thats another thing about him, he don't be tryin fuck me, like he wont say anything about it unless I do. I be wanting him say something, or at least make a move! Eat me out, SOMETHING! This nigga not normal."

"Nope, if that was me your ass would be on all fours in two seconds," she stops to laugh. "Your ass fat as hell, goin sit on his shit and start grinding. What the hell he do then?"

"He just kept playing the game after I was sleep I guess, cause when I woke up he was playing again."

"Ugh, niggas and 2K." She rolls her eyes once again.

"Hoe you needa stop. Your eyes goin het stuck like that."

"My dick goin get stuck in your mouth you keep suckin that hard." This time Taylor rolls her eyes.

"So, are you goin call him or text him or something or go see him? Anything?"

"Umm, Ima wait till monday I guess. We got 1st period together and we goin have a sub so we probably goin be able to talk freely and stuff. We can talk then."

"Why you waiting?"

"Cause ion want it to seem like I cant live without him or something. Thats when niggas start gettin comfortable and shit. Mm mm fuck that."

Jayla laughs, "oh, I hear you."

"Anyway, bitch when you comin back? i miss you."

"Girl, soon. We gotta turn up like shit when I come back around. Cause im not goin be able to stay for like months. Maybe two weeks or Somethin, I gotta see."

"Ok, we gotta go everywhere. Parties, clubs, hookah bars...everything else." She laughs.

"Bitch you TRYING to get us raped ain't you?"

"No. We just gotta do alot of stuff."

"Ok. Thats a bet. But, oh- bitch I gotta go."

"Alright. Be safe."

Her sister said ok and hung up.

Taylor loved talking to Jayla, she was only two years older than her, they've always been close. Telling each other everything, going to each other for advice and all that. In a lot of ways Jayla was a bestfriend and a sister. They had the same mom, but two different fathers after Jaylas dad got shot and killed when she was four months old. Their mom doesn't really talk about it.

She decided to take her advice on Dawaun. She did like him, but he wasnt just bouta be a hoe while fuckin with her. She was goin get him straight...On Monday she thought with a laugh. She was too scared to do it right now.