As a teen, it is common to get caught up in love, the love of money, and drugs. How does Dulce juggle all three? Will she be able to handle it or will she hurt herself trying?
"What's up?" His voice sounded sleepy and sexy. "Hey.... I just wanted to ask you a question, sorry for waking you." I bit my lip as I spoke. "Yeah, I was sleeping pretty good. What's good?" It sounded like he was shifting up out of his bed. I heard a click. "I wanted to know if you think multiple people in a relationship is a good idea." I asked. "Well, gee, I don't think you can be in a relationship by yourself." He laughed, and I could almost imagine his smirk. "I meant like more than two people, noodle head." I smiled. I heard shuffling and the line went silent. "Hello?" I said. Was this too much of a personal question for me to ask him? "Uh yeah, honestly I don't know. I feel like if you love a girl then you don't need more than one, and if you love a nigga then you don't need more than one. If you do then the love ain't real. Just saying." He mumbled slightly less sleepily than when he first answered. "Mmmmmmmmm you're right. Thanks. Bye." I hung up before he could say anything. It's been about an hour since I saw Joseph's text. I guess I'll call him now.
• • • • Joseph POV I watched Alice's head bob back and forth as she sucked and slurped. "Oh my god, suck that dick girl." I pushed her head back and forth for her. Suddenly, my phone rang. Dulce's picture appeared. Alice didn't stop, so I let her continue, and I answered the phone. "Hey babe, sorry I didn't answer your text. I had to think about some things." Dulce sounded like her normal, annoying self. "Oh damn, yeah, it's straight." I said, as Alice started deep throating me. "What's going on? Are you eating or something?" Dulce asked. I wanted to tell Alice to stop, but it was so good I couldn't. "Naaaahhh, fuck yeah!" I mumbled uncontrollably. I could tell she was getting suspicious, but honestly, I didn't care anymore. She wanted to fuck my cousin, so I'll fuck her best friend. "Mmm daddy, you taste so good." Alice moaned. I grabbed her ass since she was already naked, and squeezed it. "Ow! Daddy!" Alice cried out. I stuffed my cock in her mouth to shut her up. "Wow, Joseph." With that, Dulce hung up. "Who was that?" Alice said, playing with the tip. "You know damn well who it w-" Alice stuffed my cock in her mouth, and held it. It felt like heaven. Dulce never did this shit for me. I came in Alice's mouth, and watched her swallow every little bit. • • • • Dulce's POV My heart hurt. I felt as if someone shot me in the head, and stabbed me in the back, which went through to my heart. We've been together for so long, with no problems. There was a rush of emotions I felt, the first one recognized was fear. Fear that this was a waste of time. That I wasted 4 years of my life with an unworthy bastard. I wanted to be wrong about what I thought he was doing, but it was so obvious what he was doing, or letting someone do, that I can't disregard it or believe it didn't happen. I called that number once again. "Yooooo Dulce, babe what's wrong now?" He said, sounding sleepy and sexy and slightly annoyed. "I'm so sorry to bother you, again, but can I come to your house. I need to talk to you." I said, and I heard a creaky door open. There was shuffling, then silence, then liquid hitting liquid and ceramic. He was peeing. "Text your address and be outside when i pull up or I'm pulling off and turning my phone off." He said, and there was a flush. He hung up. I didn't bother to reapply my makeup, so I just texted him my address, and started to write my daddy a note as to why I was leaving. "Dear daddy, Alice had a family emergency, and she asked me to come with her to the hospital. Call me if you want her mother's cell, or if you need to check up on your princess lol. Love you, Dulce<3 I grabbed my keys and stood outside waiting for him. • • • • We walked into his apartment. It was cold inside, but like a comfortable cold, the type of cold that if you were under the blankets or by a fire, you'd get really warm. "Should I take my shoes off?" I asked. "What you think girl?" He asked, sounding like somebody's momma. I followed him to his room. It was pretty clean besides the pile of clothes beside his bed. I sat down on the edge of his bed. "So what happened?" He asked, taking off his jeans, revealing a pair of black basketball shorts underneath. He got under his blankets, and patted the empty spot next to him. "I called Joseph and he was getting head from some chick while we were talking. Didn't even have the decency to tell her to wait." I said as I got under the blankets with him. It was warm and comfy in his bed. "Damn. I know just what you need." He said, and got up, letting in a gust of cool air under the blankets. I sat up, and waited for him to come back. He returned with a sandwich bag full of weed and a grinder as well as a Swisher Sweet. He started to grind the weed, but I interrupted. "Let me do it. You relax." I said, climbing over him to get the grinder and Swisher Sweet. "Damn, okay." He sat back and crossed his legs. He's so stupid 😂. He put on Pandora. "Fight Night" by Migos came on. "Lil mama she keep lookin at me, Ima knock the pussy out like fight night" He sang along with the song, as I rolled the blunt. "Damn, Joseph done lost him a real one. He lost a girl that can roll. And it don't look fucked up." He said, laughing. It was funny, but I was still sad about the whole situation. I lit the blunt with the lighter on his dresser. A tear rolled down my cheek as I took about two hits. More tears followed as well as more hits. I saw him staring at me and handed him the blunt. "Sorry, I was hogging your shit." I slightly chuckled and wiped my face with the back of my hand. I needed to numb this pain like right now. "You got any Gin?" I asked him as he blew a puff of smoke out. "Go see for yourself." He said, his eyes half shut. I stood up, and went to his kitchen. On his kitchen countertops he had Gin, Henny, Bacardi, you name it. I grabbed the whole thing of Gin and went to the room. It was dark besides the fiery glow of the blunt. I sat down on top of the covers, and opened the bottle. I took a swig and put it on the dresser beside me. He handed me the blunt. I took a couple hits, and i thought about what I was doing with my life. "Don't you make music,X?" He looked at me, his eyes still half shut. "Yeah, why?" He asked. "I wanna hear some." I took a swig from the liquor bottle and clipped the blunt. "Give me your phone." He had his hand out, and I passed him my phone. He did something and handed it back to me. "Press play." X said, sitting up with me. I pressed the play button on SoundCloud. " There she was with the blade in her hand Scars on her skins replace kiss of the man She's played this part for as long as she's known Regret fills her heart as jer love leaves her home She's learnt to be passive but such is a loss Accepting defeat when I foreclose the cause For her this was needed to be rid of the pain You play the victim, I'll play it sane
Offense or defense, passive or violent I'll cut my wrists till my heartbeat is silent With the shell in my hand I'm equipped with the pump Shots in her body until she is a stump
Stomp out that fucker his death will be slow You made me do this just as far as you know If you don't exist then my pain can be rid So I gut the fucker then eat like a pig
Offense or defense, passive or violent I'll cut my wrists till my heartbeat is silent With the shell in my hand I'm equipped with the pump Shots in her body until she is a stump Offense or defense, passive or violent I'l cut my wrists till my heartbeat is silent With the shell in my hand I'm equipped with the pump Shots in her body until she is a stump Offense or defense, passive or violent I'll cut my wrists till my heartbeat is silent With the shell in my hand I'm equipped with the pump Shots in her body until she is a stump Offense or defense, passive or violent I'l cut my wrists till my heartbeat is silent With the shell in my hand I'm equipped with the pump Shots in her body until she is a stump" We sat in silence, listening to the song. It really touched me. I looked over at X, who was looking at me. I took out my phone and took a picture. I posted it on Instagram.
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You can tell I'm high as fuck by my eyes. I looked back over at X, and her grabbed my phone. "Give me my phone, loser." I joked. He pretended to be hurt. "Man, I shouldn't have gave you my number. You just use me for my alcohol, weed, and sex." He said, fake crying. I looked at him when he said sex. "Who said we were having sex?" I said, upset now. "Dulce, I'm just playing. Can I have a hug. You're ruining the chill vibes." He laughed. I smiled, and reached to hug him. He's such a goof I swear. His arms roamed down to my lower back, and over to my thigh. I can't lie, his hand felt good on my body, but I shouldn't be doing this. Two wrongs don't make a right. "Mmmmm" Was all I managed to let out. What did I just do?
So in the multimedia is the actual song that xxxtentacion who plays X made. I love it a lot ❤️️.
Well here's that update. Probably gonna update again later on tonight. Byeeeeee
