In which Taymor's side piece posts a can I have a piece of your love challenge which doesn't end well.
TAYMOR MCINTYRE.
"Stop putting your fingers in my ass!" I hissed at Jamell who only laughed before slipping his hand in my boxers and biting my neck making me yelp. I turned around and slapped the back of his head getting out of his hold and moving away from him. "Now stop touching me!"
"You didn't have to hit me that fuckin' hard." He mumbles with his deep ass voice and snatching the remote from me once I seen cartoons were on. "Don't nobody want to watch this childish ass shit."
"Spongebob is not childish, you fuckin' alien." I said snatching the remote back as he sucks his teeth.
"Okay bobblehead lets not go there." He said coming closer to me and pulling me into his arms as I laid against his chest clicking on sponge-bob. I got comfortable watching the tv intensely because this was my favorite cartoon to watch.
"Is this the episod-"
"Ughh!" I huffed cutting Jamell off. "Baby hush!"
"Damn my bad." He muttered before sighing and grabbing my phone but I didn't care because I was too engrossed into the cartoon that was currently playing.
"No I'm dirty dan!" I laughed smacking my thigh. "Who you callin' a pin head?!"
"Taymor." Jamell taps my thigh aggressively as I swat his hand away annoyed. He always wanted to talk to me while I'm watching or doing something. "Turn the fuckin' tv off!"
"Wait, I'm watching this." I held up one finger as I heard him breath deeply before mumbling to himself and laughing. Before you know it the tv was turned off and I was pushed forward with Jamell's hand wrapped tightly around my neck making my eyes widen.
"Jamell what the fu-"
"Shut the fuck up!" He hisses squeezing my neck tighter before pushing my phone into my face seething in anger. "Tell me what the fuck is this and bitch you betta' not fuckin' lie!"
"J-Jamell" I stuttered feeling my breathing coming shallow but he smacked me in my face making me yelp and removing his hand from around my neck but stood his short stature in front of me. I rubbed my neck swallowing as I stared at him wondering what his problem was.
"Tell me." He pauses before throwing my phone at my face. "What the fuck that shit is!"
I grabbed my phone with shaky hands out my lap to see what he was talking about and once I did there was a video of Johnathan and I on my screen. My eyes grew wide as hell at the pictures and videos that was in this little flipa-gram.
"Oh my god." I muttered starting the video over as the music started playing. I heard Jamell laugh before he started pacing in front of me clenching and unclenching his fist.
"Fuck I'm gone do?" I heard him mutter. "Watch this."
"Onna dead locs, I'm tired of being yo side nigga." I read the caption to myself gasping lowly to myself. Johnathan was bold as hell. "I love you Taymor. Now fuck that big head little body Eddie Murphy lookin' ass nigga gone do?!"
