19 year old, Kendanesia, attends Concordia University Chicago when she meets 22 year old, Ty're, who introduces her to his lifestyle and who she falls deeply for.
Find out all the changes, twists, and drama that occurs not only between them but, th...
I woke up feeling Bam's hand resting on my fat ma. I rolled my eyes because he always do this after we fucked and it irritates me.
"Bam move yo hand." I groaned tryna get out of his grip.
"Man way you goinggg?!" He asked sleepily now rubbing his fingers up against my cooch.
"Come on na. It's already 11 o' clock. We needa get up and start our day." I told him TEMPTED to slip into his lil trap.
He moved his hand and turned over facing the other way. I got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom. I did my hygiene and then slipped on my outfit of the day.
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I walked out seeing bam standing up and typing away on his phone.
"You ready ?" I asked him slipping on my neon sandals.
"Yea, I showered downstairs." He looked up at me and scrunched his face up. "All this time and you still ain ready man?" He asked making me confused.
"I am ready." I told him cocking my head to the side.
"No the fuck you not. Go change into some damn clothes." He told me placing his phone in his front pocket.
"Bam I have on clothes and this is what I'm wearing. Simple." I walked over to my mirror to admire how I looked.
"Lemme have to tell you again." He told me seriously. I chose to ignore him tho.
"Ard say nomo." He said walking out of the room. 5 minutes later he came back holding a belt in his hand.
"Put some clothes on muhfucka." He stared a hole into my face but I didn't bother looking up.
That was until I felt a stingy sensation on my thigh.
"TY'RE DONT HIT ME WITH THAT SHIT BRA!" I yelled at him now standing up.
"PUT SOME CLOTHES ON THEN. THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!" He yelled back matching my energy.
"I HAVE ON CL-" He slung the belt across the back of my legs making them ache.
"Don't let me have to tell you again. Change yo fucking clothes NOW, TODAY !" He told me holding a stern look.
I picked out something simple since he wanted to bitch. I grabbed my gray tights and a orange Gucci shirt with my orange yeezys.
"Now you dressing basic. I just fucking can't with you bra." He told me as he grabbed the keys and walked out of the room.
I grabbed my phone and my purse and went downstairs and out the door to get in the car. Bam came out shortly after and locked the house door.
"COME TAKE MY PICTURE!" He yelled as I sat in the car looking at him stupidly.
