As Long As You're With Me

You Don't Deserve Our Friendship.

Tjay/Tione

"Well then BITCH that should've been yo first fuckin' fight! Scary ass bitch!" Britney yelled at Amanda.

I'm sittin' here shocked as fuck. First night I meet these bitches, they fightin' in my fuckin' house. What type of shit?  I'm feelin' Milani and all, but I don't like that drama shit. I don't need no bitch that's gon' bring some drama. So all in all, I'm a lil tight right now. I was finna fuck but got interrupted, so I'm sittin' here with fuckin' blue balls, it's fuckin' glass and liquor all over my floor, pillows and couch cushions all over the living room and shit. All because these bitches wanted to fight in MY house. I'm hot. Milani ran upstairs to grab her phone and jacket. So Imma wait for her to come back downstairs, so I could ask all three of them together what the fuck is going on.

Soon as she came back down, I didn't even hesitate to ask, "Man, why y'all have to bring all that fuckin' drama to my shit?" I asked the girls. "Y'all look at my fuckin' house! Y'all lucky I got a fuckin' maid!" I shouted. I don't know the full story, but from what I feel right now, I'm feelin' like they boutta bring drama everywhere they go or somethin' and I don't want that shit in my circle.

"Tjay, you saw how them bitches started talkin' shit as soon as we walked in the fuckin' house!" Milani fired back. She had a point, but at the time, I didn't care. I was dumb tight.

"Man, that don't matter, y'all coulda ignored that shit! Only reason I ain't kick y'all out is because I trust y'all just a lil more than them!" I say back truthfully.

"How could I ignore it, if the bitch was literally standing in my face? She touched me first. And you gotta be a dumb muthafucka to think I'm not finna fight somebody if they touch me first." Britney said to me.

"No forreal! And they started shit with us way back at the concert! Lookin' us up and down and talkin' shit. Pretty hard to fucking ignore." Milani said angrily.

They both had points. I started to feel kinda bad for yellin' at them.

"Man, I ain't know the full story y'all." I said honestly. "I just got pissed when I seen how fucked up my living room is."

"Well then next time, instead of jumping to conclusions, how about you ask what the fuck happened first?" Britney said angrily before taking her phone out to look at her face on her camera. I would've violated her  for comin' at me like that, but she just got jumped while one of her best friends sat there and watched. I'd be mad too, so Imma let it slide this time.

"Aight y'all, my bad." I told them truthfully.

"Well, I'm finna go Tjay, I'll catch y'all later." Milani said to me and my niggas. "Britney, you comin'?" she asked.

"Yeah, lemme get my jacket." she replied.

Damn, I ain't want Milani to leave right now.

"You not gonna stay for a lil bit longer?" I asked her hoping that she'd say yes.

"Nah man, I'm pissed off right now. I'm just tryna go the fuck home." she said to me. Shit, I hope she ain't mad at me. "But I ain't pissed because of you or the fight though, I'm pissed off at the fact that a BITCH THAT ME AND BRITNEY CALL OUR BEST FRIEND WASN'T THERE FOR US WHEN WE NEEDED HER!" she said angrily, making sure to turn her body towards Amanda and point her finger at her once she raised her tone.