Chapter 1: Who is she?

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There. Right there. She was in those white, light blue, and black Jordans. She had on black jeggings and a tank top crop top that was all white but had the words "Boss Ass Bitch" on it in rhinestones. Her light brown blonde hair was in a braid that went to the middle of her stomach and she had a SnapBack on that said "Lebron"

"Who is she?" I asked myself.

"That is Phoenix Tribbiani. She's the girl every nigga wants." I shook my head.

"She's ight. She looks fly and all but you know. My girl Cassie looks way better." Carter (the guy who's with me/ my bestfriend since 4th grade.) looked at my like I was stupid.

"Bruh, your girl sleeps around! Just put that through your thick ass skull already. She even came on to me!" I sighed.

"Listen it's only when she's wasted." He rolled his eyes.

"Which is like every fucking day and night." I got a text from Cassie.

"Well look its her." I put the phone in his face. He pushed my hand away.

"What's it say?" I opened the notification.

"She wants me to call her as soon as I get this text. Be back in a minute." I left the table we were at and went outside the restraunt we were at.

"Hey Cassie what's up?" I heard her groaning in pleasure. "Cass what's going on?" She giggled.

"I'm having sex with someone other than you. Problem?"

"Hell yea it's a problem! Why would you do this to me?" She sighed.

"Oh please I've been fucking other niggas since the first day we've gone out."

"You slut! I can't-"

"Believe me? Better believe it baby. Oh and by the way... I'm breaking up with you bye." He hung up and Carter came out and tapped my shoulder.

"You ight?"

"That fucking whore! She called me during having sex with someone else. Plus she broke up with me."

"My nigga I told you. She's a thot." I nodded. I started walking and bumped into Phoenix.

"Watch where your going bitch." I said to her. She nearly slapped the shit out of me.

"Bitch is a offensive to the female kind when it's coming from a male." I tugged her shirt.

"Says it on your shirt" I swatted my hand.

"First don't touch me and second boss ass bitch is appropriate." I rolled my eyes.

"Aren't you like ten?"

"Haha funny, I'm 19 dumbass and I regonize you your in one of my college classes. Kye Johnson."

"Aww cute you know my name."

"Whatever." She shoved me and walked away.

"Really nigga?"

"Lets just go Carter."

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