The meet up .

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-Chapter 3-

Jamiyah P.O.V.

"Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit

Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit

All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit

Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit" the sound of my alarm.

I got out of my bed.. and walked to the shower eyes still closed.

I turned on the hot water , and striped my body and got in.

All I could think about was Tyrone , I could see his face popping up in my head , this boy buggin man fr.

I got out and lotioned my body , and put on my clothes.

and flat ironed my hear and gel'd my edges down .. see these females out hea don't do SHIT to they hair , but Jamiyah Lashae Jones does!

I walked down stairs , and saw Tati in my living room eating breakfast.

"Girl how you get up in here!"

"Girl shutup yo mama opened the door foe me , and yo breakfast in the microwave".

"Thanks Tati".

"Whatever".

"So , what's up with you and Ty?" tati asked.

I smiled appeared across my face , "We meeting up today at 3".

"Hmmm , I see.. keep those legs closed".

"Girl please" I said while eating a piece of bacon..

Tati went back home , cause it was time fo me to go.

I threw on some black high waist shorts , and a yellow ruffle shirt , and some black sandals.

I pinned my bangs back with a bobby pin and flat ironed my hair again .. 

and put some silver hoop earings in..

I looked in the mirror

"Honey you a stallion" I giggled at my commemt , and walked down stairs and walked out door.

I called Ty and told him I'll be there about in 10 minutes.

I finally arrived , and walked to the door..

Knock , knock.

"I'm coming ma!" he yelled from inside.

I nodded as if he can see me.

He opened the door , and let me in.

He gave me a hug as if we were in a relationship.

"You say you cute huh?" he said.

I smiled , "I'm more than cute.." i said while sitting on the couch.

He sat next to me , I felt his warm breath on my ear .. he bit it and started kissing on my neck.. It don't take that much for me to moan.

I tried to hold in it , but it slipped..

He laughed.. And stopped.

I looked at him and turned my head..

I was embarrassed.

"No need to get shy now.." he said sexy.

He put me on his lap. "So when you gon become mines ma?"

I shrugged my shoulders .

He was bout to say something until he got cut off by a ring at the door.

"Shit.." he mumbled.

He put me down and got up and walked to the door , there stood a girl who was lightskin , with a long jacket on.

She walked in , and was bout to drop her jacket until she saw me.

Ty P.O.V.

Shit , it was Lisa.

She was fine as hell , but I think I want Jamiyah..

Lisa was one of my hoes from the trap that'll give me head.. I was worried what Jamiyah would do I didn't want her to think I was tryna play her..

Jamiyah was on the couch looking confused.

"Baby who is this?" lisa asked.

"This is Jamiy.." *GCO*

"Baby? , the hell Ty you tryna play me or some shit?"

"naa ma , calm down she just.."

"whatever Ty " she walked out and drove off .

"Damn Lisa how the hell you just gon pop up outta nowhere".

"Boy , please". she walked to the door.

I looked at her with a mug , "Bitch I don't give a fuck about you getting mad you just a hoe .. " she slammed the door ..

I flopped on the couch , and put my head in my hands.

I didn't even bother calling Jamiyah cause I knew she wasn't gon answer..

I wanted to settle down , and now some hoe messed it up..

I rolled up a blunt , and smoked all my problems away.

Jamiyah P.O.V.

How the hell he gon try and play me.

I mightiest will die trying cause everytime I try shit always goes bad.

Fuck Ty , and fuck relationships.

Maybe it was just a hoe?

This time I didn't go running to no nigga .. they came running to me. .

My mama always told me "You don't run to them , let them run to you".

I shook my head at the thought..

Maybe I should let these niggas have a chance and explain..

I wanted to text Ty , but I don't wanna seem desperate for him.

But shit , I am.

O well there's always a tomorrow.

Lisa P.O.V.

Fuck Ty I can always find another dick.

But his dick game was A1 ..

I shook my head..

I hope he catch some from that hoe.

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