Tre in mm.
Paris' POV
I woke up in my bed confused as fuck with a splitting headache.When did I even get home? Ugh, I felt like shit.
I went into the bathroom and did my hygiene. I threw on a wife beater and some boy shorts.
My head was killing me, so I took some pills to help with my headache.
*buzz buzz*
I checked my phone to find a bunch of messages.
Bestie Westie❤😚: Girl, you was killing shit last night.
Bestfr🔚❤: Text me when you get up.
Tre👅❤: Imma be over in a few.
Shit! I forgot all about Tre picking my ass up. I quickly texted all of them back and started getting dressed.
I threw on a black crop top with some blue tights to match my blue Jean jacket with my black fanny pack. I did my hair,eyebrows and applied some lipgloss and my lashes.
Tre👅❤: I'm outside.-12:45pm
Thankfully, momma was at work from 9 this morning. Ain't God a good God?
I slid on my white furry slides and headed out.
Once I got into his car, I got Deja Vu. He was smiling at me and licking his lips while I bit down on mine.
"Relax ma. Why you always so nervous around me?" He asked chuckling.
I shrugged and rolled my eyes.
"Roll 'em again and see what happens. " He threatened.
My momma ain't raised no bitch so I rolled my eyes again. Making sure to be extra with it.
*SLAP*
"Ouch nigga, that shit hurt!" I yelled rubbing my thigh.
"And that lil mouth you got, imma fix that soon" He said smirking.
"Whatever." I mumbled going on my phone.
There was a message from someone I dont remember saving in my contacts .
BabyZaddy😩❤: Hey.-12:55pm
Who's this?-12:56pm
BabyZaddy😩❤: Damn ma, my number not saved?-12:58pm
I mean, it is, but it ain't yuh name.-12:59pm
BabyZaddy😩❤: Word? What's it saved as?-12:59pm
"BabyZaddy😩❤".-1:00pm
BabyZaddy😩❤: Lmaooo. That girl Cynthia a clown fr.-1:05pm
I'm confused, who are you?- 1:06pm
Right when the bubbles popped up, Tre waved his hand in my face.
"What?" I answered him slightly annoyed.
"Drop the attitude. I said, did you eat yet?" He repeated himself pulling up at KFC.
I need to start realizing when these niggas be pulling off 'cause shit.
"Nah, I'm hungry as fuck." I told him rubbing my empty stomach.
"Ight, bet." He said parking the car then going inside.
I looked at my phone and a wide ass smile spread across my face.
BabyZaddy😩❤: Its Laquan.-1:07pm
Holy shit. How did you get my number?- 1:11pm
BabyZaddy😩❤: You was wasted last night so, Cynthia put my number in there.-1:13pm
I started remembering all the events that took place last night. Even kissing Travez. Shit.
So, you the guy I was dancing on?-1:15pm
My heart raced as I waited for his response.
When I looked out the window I saw Tre coming back with food. I quickly turned my phone off as he got inside the car.
He handed me the food and pulled off.
A few minutes later we pulled up at his house. I didnt plan on doing anything, but fucking with Tre, something is bound to happen.
We got out and went inside.
I got my food and sat down on the couch Indian style, turning on his TV.
I decided to put on DJ Ghost's reaction channel. This nigga is my baby, even though light skin niggas ain't my thing.
After a few videos, Tre and I finally finished our food.
I dont know what came over him, but he got up and picked me up so that my legs was wrapped around him and carried me to his room.
"Tre, what are you doing?" I asked while laughing.
He looked into my eyes and I saw nothing but lust.I knew what was finna happen.
Author's Note
-What finna happen👀?
-Was Laquan the nigga with the waist line?
-Follow me and vote!
-Much love❤Muah!
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Road to Happiness
Non-FictionParis is a 17 year old Senior from The Bahamas 🇧🇸❤️ . Suffered from depression and anxiety throughout her years and has made some dumb decisions. Let's see what the future holds for her. WARNING: Contains adult content and all that shit🤣