Syné tried her best to stay calm as she laid in bed hearing the sounds of the new girl Jasmine get her walls beated it by her kentrell. She felt anger and sadness over come her body hearing the girl moan loudly, she knew it was Kentrell because the girl kept screaming his name 'youngboy..' constantly as he went deep in.
Syné couldn't help but feel like he was punishing her because he caught her DMing back and forth with a fine ass darkskin, they were only talking on a casual thing but kentrell only saw the part where the guy kept complimenting her and she was entertaining it. He literally flipped his shit and cursed her out, he hasn't even spoken to her in three whole days it was killing her.
Now he was fucking some new bitch that just arrived yesterday, her room was right beside hers so she could hear everything. Literally. Why was he fucking a bitch when he clearly liked her, Syné thought feeling a tear fall down her face. After a while the moans quietened down and she heard a door slam, meaning he left the room she started to hear footsteps coming towards her door.
The door opened slightly but was quiet for a few moments as Syné played sleep, her heart rate beating fast. "Syné" he called her name quietly but she acted as if she was asleep still, she didn't want him to know she heard everything. That's what he wanted... he finally left her room, closing her door back.
It took Syné a few more hours to finally get back to sleep, hoping tomorrow she wouldn't care about what she heard.
Morning soon came and of course Syné still had what happened last night on her brain, she couldn't shake the thought. It put her in a bad mood and she really wasn't about to be friendly with no bitch nor nigga, they were going to see the bitchiness come out today. After taking a shower, she got herself dressed and ready.
Syné went downstairs feeling eyes on her of course he was here, must of stayed the night. She avoided his eye contact and walked straight into the kitchen to make herself something to eat, Jasmine the new girl was eating some cereal while sitting on the stool.
"Hey Syné" she smiled widely, at first Syné was nice to her when she first met her so the girl thought they were friends sort of but now Syné despised the girl even if it wasn't her fault because she didn't know, Syné didn't care. "We ain't friends girl, don't hey me like we is" Syné simply said keeping her attitude bare minimum.
Jasmine was taken back by it but just frowned going back to eat her cereal, Skylar was on vacation with Ben for a few days so she didn't even have anyone to vent to at all. She hardly fucked with anyone in this house. Syné sat quietly eating her breakfast scrolling on her phone and replying to messages, she didn't have anything to do today so she was just going to chill and do her own thing.
"Why you always in that fucking phone, what nigga you texting now?" Kentrell came in pushing himself up against her as she leaned over the counter. She rolled her eyes pushing him away from her and walked away, giving him the silent treatment.
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FanfictionIn which a young girl who has no family, no friends finds herself on the streets to survive on her own. Until she meets youngboy one of the biggest drug dealers in Baton Rouge, he gives her a job but soon starts to realise it isn't for her. He had o...