Chapter 8

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November 29, 2019
T'erra POV*

It's 11 pm and jaylen say he on his way. I shaved and bathed with my dove mango body wash. I shouldn't be doing this for this nigga but shit I gotta be prepared just in case. Getting caught slipping ain cute.

"Come outside" he called and then hung up.

I came outside and got in the passenger side of his car. I got on biker shorts and a regular shirt. No bra and no panties bruh I'm so devious LMFAOOO.

"You smell good" he said leaning over on the arm rest.

"What I usually smell like ?" I asked

"Shit" he said and I slapped the shit out of him. That was funny af tho

"You always putting yo hands on a nigga" He said then mushed my head into the car window.

I'm finna murk this nigga. We started fighting again and ofc I was beating his ass but somehow I ended up on top of him 😳.

"We too damn old to be sneaking doing stuff in the car" I said.

"What we doing ?" He asked. This nigga love acting clueless wtf.

"I cant stand yo ass"

"Mmh"he said just looking at me.

I'm not about to get nasty with him in this car and if I sneak him in it's a 99% chance we gon do the nasty and ion want to do that right now.

"JJ ion want to do it with you right now" I said looking at his face but he was looking down in between my legs while playing with the top of my biker shorts.

I knew what he was trying to do so I moved his hand.

"Jay listen fr" I said.

"I heard you. And I like that lil nickname you called me" he said.

"Then stop trying me, playing with my shorts n shit"

"You come out here smelling good af you ain got on no type of panties or bra and you crawled yo ass over here on my lap just to tell me you don't wanna do none" he said and I giggled. "Females ain shit man" he said laying back.

I could feel him making his dck jump under me. This one freaky nigga omg.

I started rubbing his chest cs I'm a flirt and I can't help it.

"Get yo ass off me guh" he said grabbing my hand from rubbing him. I laughed and pecked his lips while still sitting in his lap.

"I'm bout to throw yo ass off me cause why are you playing with me like this crazy ass girl" he said pushing me away.

"Okay okay" I laughed climbing back over to the passenger seat.

We talked. I found out this nigga 19 I just turned 18 in October. His birthday in July tho. He's a cancer I'm a Libra.

It was now 12:32 I been out here with this nigga for an hour and a half.

"I'm finna go in now" I said.

"Bye" he said dryly.

"Bye then hoe the fuck" I said rolling my eyes.

He laughed and then kissed me.

"Goodnight bae ima text you in the morning" he said.

"goodnight and okay" I said getting out of his car.

Jaylen POV*

T'erra know she pissed me off with that playing with me shit.

I called Sariah but she didn't answer so I just pulled up to the apartment I got my own key anyway to let myself in.

I got into the apartment and went to her room.

She looked sleep but she turned around to look at me. I think she heard my footsteps.

"Hey baby" I smiled.

"Hey" she smiled back and turned around to go back to sleep.

I went to go shower before hopping in the bed with her.

Sariah POV*

A lil birdie told me to go through this nigga phone because he fw another bitch.

Ni I don't usually go through phones because ima be putting myself in my feelings but the somebody said he really like this new bitch.

I went through it and found some old hoes and a number saved under "tt 💕". I knew this was the bitch and the last thing he said to this hoe was "ima be otw in a few" so this nigga just left this bitch house and came to mine literally right after ?

I think I need a new respiratory system I can't BREATHE.

Their texts show he really be texting this bitch consecutively.

She didn't have a contact picture but I went to Facebook and started looking up tt's. I had to hurry and find this bitch before he got out the shower.

I finally found this one bitch on Facebook named T'erra. He liked one of her posts 4 hours ago and her bestfriend is tj this shit is definitely not coincidental.

He came in the room in a gman and his underwear on.

I threw the phone at his head and I know that shit gon be knotted up in the morning. Let him explain to tt how he got a fucking knot.

"Aye girl what the fuck you doing" he yelled at me.

"Bitch you going to see and texting bitches named tt really showing you don't give a fuck about me no more broke ass nigga" I yelled back.

"But bitch you can keep doing you because on my dead child I'm done" I said. I regret putting it on my child but hell.

"I don't even know what the fuck you talking about" he said.

"BITCH YOU LOVE PLAYING DUMB MAYBE I SHOULD KNOCK SOME MF SENSE INTO YOU" I said grabbing his phone and started cracking him on the top of his head with it.

"BITCH IF YOU DONT GET THE FUCK OFF ME" we fought.

"YEAH BITCH SINCE YOU SO CLUELESS" I said and then he threw me like deadass threw me on the bed. I almost fell off but I caught myself.

"Get the fuck out FUCK NIGGA" I said out of breath and he was too.

He put on clothes and left.

I made a phone call and eventually calmed down.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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