Chapter 2: Oh Foreal?

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Picture of William

Bria POV

I was finally home I gave my new bae (willi) kiss on the cheek for takin me home I can't wait till he text me to later on after he finish some business. I wonder what kind of job he haves I guess I'll ask him tomorrow or something.. But I can't believe it tho me and willi, just as I was in deep thought my phone started to vibrate and caller id said Nesha

Phone convo w/I nesha

Me: yooo

Nesha: guhhhhhhh Wea you at?

Me: home

Nesha: home? Df? You ain't got no car and the bus sho damn well don't take you home that fast

Me: guhhhhhhh I got a ride from willi my bae

Nesha: bae? Oh shit gimme the TEa GIMME THE TEA BITCh!

I told Nesha what happen in the car her excited a** was getting ready to open up her yap and tell everybody. I really want my relationship with willi on the DL cause to be honest I don't like people up in my business and I don't know how well King going to take it... Wait a minute ? Df am I saying king shouldn't even matter cause it's not like he was going to ask me to be his anyway.... I got off the phone with Nesha and went upstairs to my room went inside my bathroom did my hygiene thing, I grab my grey spandex shorts with my white spaghetti strap shirt and went downstairs turn the tv while getting some food my mom left for me to eat on the stove.

King PoV

Me: Shut the fu*k up, Mane Wea the fu*k my money at I ain't playin wit chu!!

Q: ima get it I swea on my moma I just need mo time, see I was on my way to get it from ole boy-

*BANG BANG*

My nigga willi always come through hit that nigga with two caps into that nigga skull. I don't know why these nigga take me and my cous fo games mane, gave this nigga benefit of the doubt still ain't got my money, his a** already laid out so I ain't gonna stress I got my boys to clean the mess up and get rid of that nigga q body. I feel like Cakin tonight after leaving the trap house I might call Nesha on the phone, bri don't know it but I been smashing Nesha for a month now hey pssy is pssy my nigga.
30 minutes later,
Finally went to my crib laid on my King size bed in my 5.4 million dollar mansion I grab my iPhone start calling Nesha , Damnn baby girl didn't take two minutes for that phone to ring and answer.

Phone convo w/I Nesha

Nesha: hey baee

Me: was gud ? What you doing ( putting sexy voice on)

Nesh: thinking about you haha but on Foreal just got off the phone with bri

Me: oh that's wassup

Nesha: I'm surprise you ain't tripping ova this shit

Me: over what ? You talking to bri? Ain't that yo girl why I need to trip ?

Nesha: nah I'm talking about bri and William dating

Me: Df !!!! When?? For what??

Nesha: today she told me it happen in his car today plus why you getting heated for you with me

Me: mane I'll call you right back! I need to handle something

End of convo

Df my cousin dating bri? Why the fu*k he ain't tell me this shit at the trap house ?? Nah I ain't gonna let this shit slide bout to solve this sh*t tomorrow. Wait till I see that nigga.

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