Bad Girls ✔

72'

Jaheim: well UK ✊

You: nah fr tho 👀

Jaheim: lls I sed WELL UK

You: 😹 nah fuck that I hate you

Jaheim: I love you too. 😋

You: not what I said

Jaheim: yes you did

You: bruh bye ✌😹

Jaheim: kmsl bye kid

You: *texts Courtney* Courttttt !

Courtney: huh

You: why you left ?

Courtney: Tyler stupid like these other niggas

You: he told you?

Courtney: nooo. first off his position should tell me everything , second he talking bout if I don't talk to him it's nothing no more and he don't wanna see me hurt.. if I did talk to him w.e he go tell me should hurt me b/c I talk to him df

You: wym his position

Courtney: his position. like the position of Kobe in your life , is Tyler in mine , get it ?

You: oh yeah , I get it

Courtney: he coulda just told me but he wanna keep secrets and shit so lemme fall way back

You: noooo don't do that

Courtney: I got to UK ✊

You: bruh no you just said his position

Courtney: well his position is fading right tf away

You: I understand

Courtney: ill text you in a min

You: alright

Courtney's P.o.v

Courtney: *goes downstairs into living room* Ma where you going

Mom: I'm taking Christian to a party then I'm going OUT

Courtney: out where ?

Mom: *raises her eyebrow*

Courtney: oh my god , you not go tell me ?

Mom: it's none of your business

Courtney: ok so what if you get hurt ? or something happen how I'm suppose to know where you went

Mom: call me , text me. use your phone for something else than twitter and all that other shit y'all kids get on

Courtney: so what about Christian ? how I suppose to know about my little brother ?

Mom: dammit Courtney , why you asking so many questions ? Christian has a phone , you have a phone , I have a phone. shit we all have phones use them

Courtney: so Christian go walk from the party while you out

Mom: you making me mad.. it is a hotel party he's staying the night. what you wanna sleep next to him ?

Courtney: you tripping

Mom: you tripping asking all these questions

Courtney: I just had to make sure *sits on arm of couch*

Mom: what about Tyler huh? go ask him stuff

Courtney: I really don't wanna talk about that boy

Mom: all that damn time now y'all choose to have problems ?