Sagi Christian Newton
I was smoking a blunt and cleaning when Daisy texted me she was outside my door. I rolled my eyes and walked to the door.
"What." I said as I opened it and walked away.
"The fuck is your problem Sagi!" She snapped snatching my arm back.
"No the fuck is you blushing over that nigga for?" I snapped taking a drag than let it out my nose.
She snatched the blunt out my hand and inhaled, "I wasn't blushing at him!" She snapped rolling her eyes. "Sagi, you said I'm yours right. So fucking act like it."
"Nigga what the fuck you mean act like it?" I asked scrunching my face up. "No you fucking act like it and stop blushing at these other niggas. Especially that nigga the fuck is you talking bout."
"Uh you here, bring it here." She said making me grab her neck and pull her towards me.
"No you got me fucked up Daisy."
"You bipolar you know that." She said laughing.
"No nigga I'm still shitty don't get it confused. You just look good smoking."
"Mhmm...you look good all the time." She said laughing pecking my lips.
"Girl bye. Dont be tryna sweet talk me to being on good terms with you."
"So, toxic boo. One minutes its fuck me. Than the next its fuckk me." She said wiggling her eyebrows at the last part. "And that sounds really good right now."
"Whoa whoa all you using me for is dick."
She laughed and got on all fours on the couch, "No, it's just a nice feature on you."
I bit my lip and walked over there. I started rubbing on her ass and smacking it than furrowed my eyebrows. "no fuck you. I'm still mad at you."
"Babyyy come on." She said whining grabbing my hand. "Dont be like that with yo fine ass, it wasn't even like that."
I rolled my eyes and waved her off, "I ain't go panties on."
"And I ain't got boxers on." I said laughing.
"He like it em freaky, he like em nasty." She said starting to rub her ass on me singing Mulatto songs. "Tried to pull on you, no panties."
"Daisy get yo goofy ass off me." I said laughing pushing her away.
"Wow you really mad at me." She said crossing her arms.
"Duh dumb ass." I said flicking her forehead shaking my head. "See that's what I'm talking about you don't take me serious. Plus Amaya here."
"Amaya here and you smoking weed." She said punching my arm.
"She sleep." I said shrugging. "Why you think I got the windows open. Normally I'll be hot boxing in this bitch."
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Age Aint Nothing But A Number
Teen Fiction18-year-old Sagi, is still trying to convince Daisy to be in a relationship with him. She's still stuck on how he was with his girlfriend for two years and deciding whether she wants Quin or not. Also deciding if she can deal with the baby mama dram...