People only see what Shyane Tiara Cooper wants them to see. That is what she post on social media. They think her life is perfect when in all honesty it's the exact opposite.
Me:Like I had a really good time but he's the same age as my little fucking sister. That's most definitely a no. Bree:Girl age is nothing but a number. 21 is grown baby believe that. Katrina:Right. What's the real reason? Me:I mean, he's younger than me. I only dated men the same age or older than me you know so it's a big difference. Bree:Don't knock it til you try it. Katrina:Dead ass though, lil niggas the shit. Bree:He said he was big homie. Me:I'm lil but I'm big homie.
We laughed.
Bree:On a serious note, how you been?
It got quiet.
Me:Did I tell you why our firs date was a fail? Katrina and Bree:No. Me:Well while I was walking to the restaurant I saw one of the dudes that was in the video. Well I didn't see him, I recognize his voice. I ended up crying and throwing up. Katrina:Oh my God why didn't you tell us? Bree:Right. Are you ok? Me:I'm fine now guys, I am. That night he called me and we stayed on the phone all night. Katrina and Bree:Aww.
I rolled my eyes.
Me:Stop it. Oh my God y'all did I tell y'all that he beat Bryan ass? Katrina and Bree:What?! Me:Y'all yes Bryan popped up out the blue tryna talk and shit once I told him another time cause I had company coming over Malik got out. He got mad or whatever then he told Malik I'm a slut and to look at my Instagram. Malik was like he tryna stay cool or some shit just apologize. Bryan said fuck me and Malik then Malik dropped his bag then started beating his ass. Niggas was leaking bro, dead ass.
Their mouths hung.
Katrina:Bitch cuff him! Bree:Like dead ass bitch!
I laughed as my bell rung. I'm not expecting nobody.
Me:I'll be back y'all, somebody at the door. Bree:Take us with you bitch. Fuck wrong with you? Me:Girl shut up.
I took them with me and answered the door. It's Sasha. I looked at my phone confused than a bitch then back at her.
Katrina:Bitch who is it? Me:This Sasha bitch.
"Can we talk?", Sasha asked. I'm about to beat this bitch ass.
"Yeah come on in.", I said backing up not taking my eyes off her. She came in and closed the door.
"So-" I dropped my phone and punched her in her shit making her fall.
Bree:Shyane no! Katrina:Stop!
"Bitch because of you I got jumped and niggas was fucking with me! I had to go to fucking therapy bitch! I almost killed myself bitch! Fuck you and what you gotta say!", I yelled. I kicked her in her face. "Get the fuck out! I ain't got shit to say bitch!", I yelled. She got up and ran out the house closing the door behind her. I flipped my hair then grabbed my phone.
Me:Bitches got me fucked up. Katrina:Girl she gone call the police. Me:I ain't worried.
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I'm so hungry. I want some tacos man. Of course my lazy ass don't feel like going though. Maybe Malik will bring me some.
Me:Malik😁 Malik:Shyane😄 Me:Can you bring me some stuff to make tacos I'll pay you when you get here Malik:Let me stay for dinner and I'll bring it and for free Me:Deal Malik:Give me about 30 and I'll be there
I texted him everything to get them started rolling up.
After I rolled up I decided to go on a little walk to pass time. I put on my shoes then left.
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I'm finishing the meat and Malik is cutting the vegetables as we finish smoking. "What you do today? I don't think I asked.", Malik said.
"Talked to my girls and went on a walk. That's pretty much it. What about you?", I asked as I turned the meat off and passed the blunt.
"Nothing much, handled business."
"Awe okay."
"So I'm doing something tomorrow and I wanna know if you wanna come with me.", he said as I grabbed us some plates.
"Depends.", I said looking at him. "What is it?", I asked grabbing the soft and hard shells and chips. I started making his plate. He said that he was gonna have soft and hard earlier and maybe a nacho if he was still hungry.
"I'm going to the children's hospital and handing out toys and shit then I'm going to the soup kitchen to volunteer then I'm taking care of some homeless people."
"I'm most definitely down. What toppings do you want?"
"I can't let you make my plate.", he said.
"I got it just tell me what you want. I miss taking care of a man.", I said. He told me what he wanted as I put what he wanted on there then I gave him his plate.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, you can sit at the island or in the dinning room or in the living room."
"I can eat in here.", he said going to the island. I made my plate then put it down. I grabbed a container and made his nachos, I remember how he said he eat them. Chips, meat, cheese, and peppers.
After I made it I sat it down next to him then I sat down. "Thank you.", he said.
"You're welcome.", I said. We started eating. This shit is banging.
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We high than a bitch watching BOP On Broadway by DaBaby. He got up and started dancing along. "Kill that shit then!", I yelled. I got my phone out and recorded him as I hyped him up. I stopped the video then started dancing too.
"My lil chick act like Megan Thee Stallion she ghetto and nasty, she driving the boat.", he sang along changing a word as I danced.
The song went off so we sat down. When I heard The Rain by K. Michelle come on I got my ass right back up. "Tonight I'm feeling sexy. I can make you overdose, make you overflow if you left me. Like a river my waterfalls'll break down and let.", I sung along as I danced in front of a body mirror I keep down here.
When the song went off I stopped sing and dancing then I went and sat down. "Wow.", Malik said.
