Chris POV
"Oh now I'm really bout to beat that ass!" Alina yells. She moves to quickly for me to try to stop her and grabs Rihanna by her hair. She punchs her so hard and so much I don't know if this bitch gunna live.
I would have been lying if I ain't say Rihanna couldn't fight, but she was just no match for Alina.
My baby whooped ass. I pull Alina by her waist and grab her shit. She yells at me while I am basically dragging her ass down the hallway.
When we get in the car she folds her arms.
"Nigga why the hell was you and that bitch kissing?!"
"Ma,calm down she kissed me! Now stop yelling so god damn much!"
"Nigga looked like you was enjoying it too me...you mine as well leave my ass because I ain't gone have no nigga playin me for a fool!"
"Nigga what I tell you! She kissed me just as you walked in!"
"Whatever nigga just take me home," she mumbles. The air gets thick with tension. I'm angry as hell. She blowing this whole situation out of proportion!
I pull up too her crib and she slams my door as she gets out my car.
"Don't fuckin slam my shit cause you pissed!" I yell out the window. She flips me the bird and then walks inside.
Alina POV
Maybe I was blowing it a little out of proportion, I think to myself. I can't sleep tonight. I look at my phone and its two fourty in the morining. Damn. I feel hella bad for blowing up at Chris. Ariel ended up staying the night at August's place. My parents are actually home today and heard me and Chris outside,but I told them thats how we play around. Of course they told my ass to tell him to stop cursing and told me they are going to buss me in the mouth if they hear me cursing.
I decide to call Chris and he picks up on the third ring.
"Sup?" He says groggily.
"Chris...can you please come over?"
"Uh...yeah, I will be there soon."
"Aight bye," I hang up and sit up in my bed until I hear my phone ring again.
BæBæ- I'm here
I go downstairs and open the door for him. I peck his lips and hush him too be quiet as we walk up the stairs.
Once we are in my room, I close the door.
"Can you stay here?"
"I guess," he says rubbing the back of his neck. He takes off his shoes and socks and lays down next to me.
"Chris....I'm sorry about earlier," I say.
"Its alright baby...I'm sorry too," he responds.
For a moment its quiet but its comfortable. I'm happy that he forgives me. I really shouldn't have blown up in his face like that.
"Were you sleep when I called you?" I ask.
"Nah...I was about to go to sleep but then your ugly ass called me," he says jokingly.
I laugh and the mush his head, "Nigga I'm far from ugly,I'm a bad ass bitch."
He laughs,"You got jokes."
"Whatever nigga.....can you sing too me?"
"Like what do you want me too sing?"
"Something sexy," I say while turning on my side.
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Me and Mr. Brown
Teen Fiction"God! You guys act like its a sin to be a virgin at eighteen! I'm just saving myself for the right person," I say as I bite into the juicy hamburger. "Saving yourself is just another way of saying nobody will give me any dick," my gay bestfriend Jus...