His Shawty Chapter Nine
Thyme Danaee Anderson
Sitting on the sofa' across Kayden I smiled. "I missed you Sparky." He said making me smile even more .
He was the only person that called me sparky. He was actually the only persom that I allowed to call me sparky.
"I missed you too KJ." I said. "But unfortunately I have to go." I said speed walking to the front door.
Opening the door I walked to my car unlocking it. Getting in I waisted no time starting it up zooming to thr nearest gas station.
Turning my phone back on my phone instantly starting dinging from the missed notifications.
Seeing that Keion had called me four times I texted him instead of calling.
From Thyme❤️:
Sorry I didn't answer I turned my phone off for a while
From Keion🙈😈:
I'm busy right now
Thyme❤️:
Um ok...
Starting my car back up I shook my head. "What the hell are you doing Thyme?" I asked myself.
I was so damn confused on what I wanted. I wanted to continue to fuck Keion but I also wanted a real relationship with Kayden.
The fifteen minutes I spent with Kayden had me confused on what I really wanted.
Backing out of the parking spot at the gas station I headed back to Mariah's house. I really needed to grt my life together.
I have at least four months left until school ended and I hadn't did anything for the college's I had gotten accepted to.
I didn't even have the heart to tell Tang about me being accepted into an Ivy League school.
Four weeks ago I had gotten into both Yale, and Princton and NYU.
But I was scared to tell Tang because we both had our hearts set on going to Wayne State University.
I just didn't want to hurt her feelings so I didn't tell her. I don't even know what college I even want to go to anyway.
I was just applying I didn't know that I would really get accepted but I did and that really changed shit for me.
I actually wanted to attend one of the three. But I was rethinking things because I didn't want to let anybody down or hurt anybody's feelings.
Tangela Lyric Harrison
Laughing at Mariah in the kitchen Thyme came walking in. "Food! What are you cooking?" She asked sitting down next to me.
"Shrimp pasta, and garlic bread." Riah said sitting on the counter in front of us.
Going to grab my Pringles they weren't sitting where I had them. They where in Ty's hands.
"Why you didn't buy Sour Cream?" She mugged making snatch them back.
"Bitch, because I wanted them the fuck." I said mugging her back while she laughed. "You talk to Keion?" Riah asked.
"Um I texted him but he said he was busy." She said shrugging. "He came over here, I may have blessed him with some words, so he probably mad about that." I shrugged.
I wasn't sorry for none of the shit that I said. I simply meant everything I said.
Ty is my best friend and I wasn't going to let no nigga not even Keion's black ass play her stupid.
