His Shawty Chapter Twelve
Tiara Marie Ewells
Walking in the house I was pissed the fuck off. Nah fuck that I was fucking livid one thing I didn't like was for a motherfucker to lie to me and use me.
Keion had practically dragged Thyme's as up the stairs because she showed up with another nigga.
I was pissed because he had been fucking me for the past few weeks and wasn't thinking about her until she showed up.
Let's not make no mistake here I'm not jealous of Thyme. I'm not that type of girl.
Plus I know exactly how Keion is we've been best friends longer than we've been fucking so I know the games he play.
But some part of me was thinking that maybe we was going to change for me.
I knew something was up the first day that I had came back here to Compton.
When I walked in on him and her in the guest room at Kace's house and he was in between her legs.
Like I said I know when somebody's sparks Keion's interest. I think, and Thyme did or does interest him I think.
I mean who wouldn't be. She's pretty. I'll admit that she's very pretty.
Whenever we're together he's always smiling and happy but I can't tell if it's just because Thyme's not giving him her attention.
Seeing the boy looking around confused I felt bad for him. I guess he didn't have the slightest clue on what was going on.
I genuinely felt bad for him because if I just came back to town I would be looking the exact same way.
Hearing yelling come from upstairs at soaked face, red skinned Thyme came back downstairs.
And by the look on her face you could tell that she was pissed the fuck off about what just went on upstairs.
Grabbing her keys she stormed out the front door slamming it shut. On her trail Tangela and the boy she came with went out behind her.
I could tell that he cared about her. Looking towards the stairs Keion down holding his nose.
"Keion bring your ass into the fucking backyard! Tiara go wait in the car baby." Joniya said grabbing Keion.
Grabbing her keys I went to the front yard unlocking her car getting in.
Out the corner of my eye from the passenger seat I could see Thyme going the fuck off.
Coming from a person with bad anger issues and taking anger management classes I could see that she had a badass temper.
I wanted to go say something but that would probably look shady on my part.
And the last thing I was trying to do was be shady because I wasn't the kind of person.
Calling a girl I meet the other day. Her name is Kendell and so many ways then one we related to each other.
From Kendell💫:
Hey Tee!
From Tiara🌻:
Hey Ken wassup
From Kendell💫:
Nothing really wassup with you
From Tiara🌻:
Bored, mind if I come over and vent
From Kendell💫:
Girl yea, you're the only friend I have besides my cousin
From Tiara🌻:
I'll be there in a few minutes send me the addy though
From Kendell💫:
Ok bye
