Tjay/Tione
"Yo, that's them?" one of my niggas said as a car pulled up. I went to go check. I ain't gon' front, I fake got excited for a second.
"Bro, no, some fuckin' silver minivan pulled up. And that ain't their car." I told him.
What the fuck bro. Where the fuck is she at? It's been a good hour since I texted her.
"Aye, which one of y'all niggas invited a minivan full of bitches here?" I asked the whole room.
"Oh yea, nigga we told some treeshes at the show to pull up." one of the other niggas in my crew said. I looked out the window again. Damn, they could've at least invited some prettier bitches. I mean they aight, but ain't none of them hoes Milani.
I just sat back down on the couch. The door bell started ringin' and I ain't even care to answer it.
"Damn nigga, you wasn't gon' get the door?" Jay said as he got up to open the door.
"It ain't my fuckin' company, man." I said truthfully. I ain't mean to sound like a asshole, but I'm just a lil tight right now. Like why the fuck is she not here yet?
All I heard was a whole bunch of "Hiiii's" and "Heyyy's" and shit come from the front door. I'm already annoyed. I would've turned these bitches away, but I know the niggas in my crew be lonely so Imma let it rock right now.
"Oh my God! Hi Lil Tjayyyy, you did so good tonight!" one of the groupies said to me.
"Hey, that's wassup, thank you." was all I said back. I know this bitch not reachin' in for a hug. Oh nah, she buggin'.
"Handshake, handshake." was all I said while smiling and reaching out for her hand.
"Oh woww it's like that?" she asked while she tried to laugh off the embarrassment.
I nod my head and smiled at her. Right when one of the other treeshes was boutta say somethin', I heard another car pull up. Before I could walk to the door, my phone chimed. She finally here. I'm startin' to get this feelin' in the pit of my stomach, why am I nervous? As soon as she told me she pullin' up I started to make my way towards the door.
Milani
"Okay y'all, when we get in there, don't even look at them bitches, none of that aight? I ain't tryna fight in front of him." I told my girls, specifically lookin' at Britney.
"Girl, I don't know why you lookin' at me like that. You know I only get turnt when I feel like a bitch is tryin' me." she replied.
"Okay well if they start poppin' it at the mouth, keep yo cool. I don't wanna embarrass ourselves in front of these niggas." She just got quiet and nodded her head. I hope she keep her cool, because if Britney fight, then that mean that I'm fightin' too, period.
We get out the car and walk towards Tjay.
"Heyy." I tell him as I give him a hug.
"Wassup babygirl." he replied as he hugged me back. Damn this nigga smell so fuckin' good.
After my girls said hey to him and stuff we finally walked in his house, his big ass house.
"Aye, what took y'all so lon-" before Tjay could even finish his question, the same bitch that was in the passenger seat in the minivan walked over to us and said,
"Hey, y'all are those girls that was talking shit at the concert right?" she asked us. Where the fuck did this bitch balls come from? 'Cause when we asked if she wanted to fight, she was quiet. I'm confused.
"Yea, that's us, why wassup?" said Britney.
"Oh yea, y'all hoes got saved when the security guard let y'all in." one of the other bitches said. The fuck?
"Where y'all balls comin' from because when we asked y'all what the fuck was up, y'all ain't say shit. So I'm a lil confused." I said while raising my voice. Tjay looked at me with a surprised facial expression. I was the main one talkin' bout keepin' our cool but look at me now.
"Yea, me too sis, I'm a little confused as well." Britney said while looking back and forth between me and the 4 bitches.
"Ayo man, we don't need any drama man, real talk." Bubba said.
"Yo....I'm confused." Tjay said. "What happened?" he asked.
"It don't even matter, just tell them to keep they distance from us and we good." Amanda said.
"That part." I said.
They started talkin' more shit to us and of course we started talkin' shit to them right back and Tjay said, "Aight, aight, aight, y'all needa chill."
Aw shit, I could tell he was gettin' irritated.
Tjay/Tione
Man, all this yellin' shit givin' me a fuckin' headache. Seem like you can never have a good night with some bitches. They always tryna fight and shit.
"Aight, aight, aight, y'all needa chill." I said in a loud tone. "We don't need no drama here, aight? We all just tryna have a good time y'all, leave that bullshit at the door, man." Finally the yellin' stopped. Shit, I thought I was gon' have to kick these bitches out.
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After about a hour in of everybody bein' chill and smokin' and shit, I ain't gon' lie, a nigga started gettin' kinda horny. Milani lookin' too good right now, but she don't seem like the type to let a nigga fuck on the first night. Or maybe she is the type? Shit, lets find out.
"Aye." I tell her as I tap her thigh to get her attention. She looked at me and said,
"Wassup?"
"Let's go upstairs." I tell her, hopin' that she say yes.
She kinda hesitated for a bit, but then smiled and said, "Okay, let's go then."
Oh word??? My type of bitch forreal.
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