WHAT?!? He's my Rebound!

~Chapter 11~

Ciarah POV

HEEEEEEYYY! I'm Ciarah!! Ray Ray my bae an I'm pregnant wit his baby!

*smackin on gum then pops it*

OMG I can't believe Al gave me a POV though. You know she dont even like me cuz she think dat I'm ghetto. Can you believe dat ish. Like come on now........ I need to call Ray cuz I aint seen him in a mienute.

(A.N.- I know minute spelled wrong but its how she said it. It's meant to be more of a sleered, ghetto tone cause you know............. she ghetto. I makin alot of her words that way so pay attention to her POV's and stuff, iight? Iight.)

*pats weave*

Damn imma wash my hair first cuz fr. Well lemme go do dat. Y'all niggas stay fresh an stay tuned. Cuz really I'm just that nigga.

POV Over

Rays POV

Okay so teeeeell me why........ I was just sittin in my crib on my 100% black leather couch scrollin down my newsfeed when Ciara ghetto ass called my phone. I had to hit thatTF! You just dont know how much I hate that hoe. She just so God damn irritating with her ghetto ass! So I ignored the call. Five minutes later somebody called my house phone on a private number. So bein my curious ass I picked up. BIG mistake.

Phone Conversation

Ciara- Hey beww!!

OMFG!

Ray- Im not your beww. Just tell me what you want so I can get you off my line.

Ciarah- Why is u in such a rush to get off da phone wit mhee bae??

Ray- Cuz Im busy ANDit only took you two words to irritate me!

Ciarah- Well then!.......................... Anyways .............................

I called to check up on my beww but I see you got a attitude but its okay I'll just call u later. Bye!

Phone Convo Over

Ugh I swear I wish that hoe would leave me tf alone.

Oh and her irritating ass friend Ashley! Just as irritating but nearly ten times the hoe. It just dont make no sense. Smh well I'm finna go get some orange juice. You want some or nah?? Awe okay.

Goes too the fridge.

Awe shit I'm out. Iight I'm out this peace to go an get me some Oj.

You aint gotta get go home but gotta get the noodles outta here! An by noodles I mean yourself. I wish a nigga would put his damn hands on my noodles. Know what just leave.

POV Over

Chres POV

-------------------------------------------

So that's chapter 11.

Iight I'm done for today im just really tired an I dont even know why.

Well I guess its whatever since y'all aint complaining.

And BTW Ciarah and Ashley in real life arent ghetto nor are they hoes. It's just some names, and from this chapter on (Y/n) will have a real name.

And I'm sorry if there is any misspelled words that I didn't make on purpose. I just aint feel like proofreading.

Well I guess that's it .......................................................................................................................................

Ummmm yeah that's all. Soooooo...

Got a question? Ask me in my inbox or find me on any of my social media pages listed at the end of chapter 1.

Comment/ Vote/ Share

Until next time!

Next chapter coming super soon!

Byee!