Moriah Hill
"Aye, I bouta go to the bathroom room I'll be right back." Trevor said getting up from the couch. I nodded. We were at his house today and we were about to go to our friend Jaden's house. I watched him until he disappeared into the hallway. I turned my attention back to the tv. I was current watching re-runs of Love & Hip Hop Hollywood. Trevor's phone made a sound indicating he had a text message. I looked at it and it was from Melissa. I unlocked his phone. (Yes, I know his password, I've watched him do it a million times.) I scrolled all the way to the top and began reading them all. But the most recent conversation had me mad as hell.
Melissa: wassup bae?
Trevor: nun much jus chillin😎
Melissa: you should come thru💦😏
Trevor: You gon let me hit orrr?😈😏
Melissa: lol maybe. you lucky you cute 😂
Trevor: fuck cute i'm sexy what u talkin bout? 😂✋
Melissa: lmfao yeah whatever. you comin to Jaden's house?
Trevor: yea i'm comin wit Moriah tho
Melissa: 😒😩 when you gon stop playin wit her? you know she ain't gon give you no pussy 😂😒
Melissa: we gotta talk
Trevor: 👀 you mad at me?
Melissa: you'll see
Wow. See that's why I barely fuck with anybody. I screenshot the messages, sent them to my phone, and deleted our messages so he wouldn't know that I had the screenshots. I heard his footsteps and I quickly locked it and put it back where it was. "You ready to go?" he asked wiping his hands on his cargo shorts. "Mhm." my attitude was evident. I guess he noticed how my mood changed because he shrugged it off. I got up from the couch and we walked out the door. We walked to his car and he unlocked the doors. I opened the door roughly. "Damn girl, you bouta tear a nigga car door handle off." he said chuckling to himself. I rolled my eyes at him and got in. When he turned on the ignition, No Type by Rae Sremmurd blasted through the speakers. "I ain't got no type, bad bitches is the only thing that I like," he sang along to the song. I still cannot believe he is still talking to his ex. He never told me that they broke up but I just assumed they did when I stopped seeing them together. Maybe that's what I get for assuming. "You okay?" he asked, his left dimple showing. Damn, he looked so cute today. He had on a plain grey and turquoise North Face t-shirt, paired with tan cargo shorts, and grey & white Roshe Runs. He had his curly hair pulled into a ponytail and he had diamond studs in his ears. "Mhm." I said. He rested his hand on my thigh. I don't know why, but I started smiling a lil bit. "Aye there we go. I got a smile y'all." he said making me laugh. Damn I hate him for making me smile when I wanna be mad at him. God, this shit was impossible. I moved his hand and and unlocked my phone. I was still irritated with him even though he was being irresistibly cute. I got on twitter and I scrolled down my timeline and saw a tweet by Melissa.
@Melisaaaa_18: i swear man he always does this shit to me. i'm tired of him choosing somebody over me 😒
@Melisaaaa_18: that lame bitch can't even compare to me 😂👏😒
This bitch, I swear man. I can't with this shit no more. I had to exit off of twitter because I already knew I was gon say something and drama was the last thing I needed right now. Trevor was saying something but I wasn't paying attention and honestly didn't give a fuck. I put my earbuds in the middle of his sentence. He looked at me like 'I know this bitch did not put her earbuds in while I'm talking to her'. I shrugged at him while he rolled his eyes. Ten minutes later we were there and I was so ready to get out the car. The sun looked like it was about to set soon. I walked in the house with Trevor trailing behind me and it was the our usual crew there, Jaden, Aaliyah, Marco, Ny'Andrea, Demetrius, Aja, Tremaine, and Shaniya. There was also a few people I didn't know and Melissa was here too. Damn. I rolled my eyes at her presence. I looked behind me to see Trevor but he was already gone. I shrugged. I ain't wanna be bothered with his ass no way. "Aye wassup." Jaden said giving me a hug. "Nothin much." he nodded and went back to where he was. I strutted over to where Aja was. Tremaine was standing beside her. They are so cute together. "Hey y'all." I said giving them both hugs. "Where Trev at?" Tremaine asked. "I don't know, somewhere being a hoe." He laughed and went to find him. "Girl what's wrong?" Aja asked sitting down on the beige couch. I sat beside her. I unlocked my phone, pulling up the messages, and handing my phone to her. "What is this?" she asked confused. "Just read it." I reassured her. When she was done she still looked confused. "Who are the messages between?"
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Never Had (Urban Fiction)
Teen Fiction16 year old Moriah is a regular teenager, who always down plays her feelings and put other people's feelings before her own. She plays hard to get, but often comes off as mean or intimidating. Will her enemy Trevor Moses give her something she never...