Talk to me (Part 1)

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I am currently shopping for myself. I needed to clear my head. And what better way is there than to shop??? "What's next bih?" I asked my friend Shaniece. "Uh forever 21." "Let's do it then." "Oueee Tiff, that ass looking fat asl in them sweatpants bih!" She whisper-yelled. "You gettin piped down?" I laughed. "No Shaniece. I've just been doing squats." "Giiirl stop that fuckin lying." "If that was the case, yo ass would have a muscle booty." She laughed. "And yo shit fat as fuck." "Whatever." I smirked. "Hey what direction we-" She cut me off snapping a pic

"Damn bitch, warn me next time yo camera bright as fuck

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"Damn bitch, warn me next time yo camera bright as fuck." We both laughed. "Hey it look good though." Soon we were done shopping and we were about to go our separate ways. "Call me as soon as you in the house girl." "Aight boo." She yelled back. "Hey Tiffany."

His voice made me jump

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His voice made me jump. "Wh-What ar-are you doing out here Craig?" I couldn't even form my words. "I was waiting on you." He said. "Who you came here with? girlfriend?" "That's none of your business." I told him. "As a matter of fact get the fuck of my car." "Ite." He said as he jumped off. "Aye can I come over?" I feel as though we need to talk about where we stand." He said grabbing my hand. I snatched it away. "We don't need to talk about shit." "It's really nothing to explain. you cheated, you got caught...end of story." I said throwing my hands up. "Ok, first of all, I told you that she sucked my dick so..why can't we just move past that???" He said raising his voice a little. "That don't make it no better Craig." I said yelling back. "You let that nasty bitch put her lips on you which, you totally had control over." "No one's lips supposed to be on you but me!" I said with tears in my eyes. "Well at least were supposed to be." I mumbled the last sentence. "Look, baby." He said trying to explain. "Please Craig, don't." "I'm not yo baby, I don't wanna talk to you or see you anymore ite?" By now, I had tears running down my face. "Just lemme ex-" "Craig just please, stay away from me.. please I said getting in my car speeding off. Leaving him in the parking lot, looking stupid af.

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