Queen [A$AP Mob]

Chapter 18

Tahja's Birthday

Tahja POV

I'm finally 18 turn upppp! But right now I'm  getting ready to go out with the fam for the day. Even though I'm not talking to Monique, her mama still did my hair.

She flat ironed it and she's gonna curl it tonight. It was longer than I expected, reaching a few inches from my waist. Being natural has it's perks.

I sat at my vanity applying light make-up. Eyeliner, mascara, and eye shadow  that complimented my outfit. I have on a white  shirt that has artwork on it, black high waist shorts and World Cup 6's. I added plum lipstick and stepped over to my full body mirror.

I don't mean to toot my own horn, but I think I look nice. I walked downstairs to see everybody and they mama in my living room. Literally. A lot of my family came from all over for my birthday and it was truly a beautiful miracle, honestly.

I looked around for my fave Isis as I hugged  and caught up with my family.

"I know that's not my baby Tahja!", I heard a familiar loud ass voice yell.

"Found Isis", I said to myself. We almost ran to greet each other before she gave me a bear hug.

"Oh my God Tahja you look so pretty, I missed you so much you can't even imagine like Oh mah gosh!", she exclaimed.

"Girl I feel you,  I was just looking for you too", I said to her.

Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see a distant cousin. We said our hellos and they told me happy birthday before I turned back around.

Isis was looking at me with wide eyes.

"What?", I asked her as she grabbed my hand and pulled me you to my bedroom.

She closed the door and sat next to me on my bed.

"Where the fuck all that ass come from?!? DDAAMMMNN!", she yelled. I was laughing so hard I was crying.

"It's not that big", I said to her while wiping my eyes.

"Shhhhiiiidddd, yous a lie", she said while shaking her head.

"Who you been fucking?", she said while eying me. My eyes got big in surprise.

"No one, I've just changed up my diet and exercise routine. That's all. You and Ferg make a big deal out of nothing.", I said while checking the time.

"He's your boyfriend right?", she asked while picking things up.

I nodded.

"Lemme see a picture", she said while plopping  next to me.

I opened up my gallery and showed her a picture from when we went to the park last weekend.

"He look like he could kill a nigga, girl you got you a real nigga. Ok. ", she said while high fiving me. That's what I love about Isis, besides her personality, she can look at someone and tell you what type of person they are.

She hates Monique and I never understood why. She would always say she got a bad vibe from her, maybe I should have listened.

Tahiry

I looked in my mirror staring at the spot the hickey was in. I covered it up really well. I was ashamed of myself for letting Mario kiss and suck on my neck though.

That's all we did. Make out with a little neck kissing. I'm pretty sure he wanted to go farther but I didn't want to. I'm starting to second guess what type of guy he is.

And when he went to the bathroom he forgot his phone and 15 girls texted him while he was in the bathroom. Yes, 15.

I told him I had to go a few minutes after he got out the bathroom.

So bow here I am, in my room,hoping that this hickey and everything associated with it will just go away.

Isis

I sat back on the bed texting this boy I met at the airport named Rakim. He lives down here but he's going to Cuba for vacation. He's a fine dark skinned nigga with braids.

But there seemed something a little off about him that I couldn't quite comprehend. It was weird because I could read everybody.....except him.

I think I need to have a chat with Aunt T.

She always says the hardest ones to read are the hardest ones to deal with.

To see what art is on Tahja's shirt, go on Instagram @mcfreshcreates and the painting is "Space Girl" . Also check out his other work and his clothes because they're hella dope!

Nasty chapter coming soon. You know I can't forget about that *sings* birthday sexxx, cause that's the best there ever is girl ,lmao.