Age Ain't Nun But A Number

Chapter 20

Excuse Any Mistakes !

*Two Months Later*

The girls and I walked in the club. I was suppose to hang with Aaron but he had business to handle so I called my bitches for a night out at the club. This mint green compliments my skin tone(Outfit In The Media) as the club's dim light shined on my outfit for a minute. I walked ti the bar and got me drink. I stood at the bar drinking and swaying my hips to the beat.

♬ Don't Panic Nigga Don't Panic

Shorty Fell In Love With A Hustler

Man I Took Her From A Buster

Niggas Keep Talking Like They Know Something

I Slide On Your Bitch Like She On Something

Don't Panic Don't Panic ♬

This boy asked me to dance so I grabbed his hand, leading him to the dance floor and I twerked on him but not too much cause I got on a dress. I was getting into the dance, then Tyra came and pulled me off the boy.

"Wassup" I said, fanning myself

"Don't Look Now But Aaron Here And He Got Company" Tyra pointed to the V.I.P section

I looked up and Aaron with the girl from Red Lobster sitting on his lap like she was his girlfriend. Hurt flashed on my face but I quickly replaced it with anger.

"Let's Go To The V.I.P Section And See Wassup" I said walking off.

We walked to V.I.P section, the big man immediately opened up the rope letting us in.

"Hey Y'all !" Rae ghetto ass yelled

Aaron looked up from kissing the girl's neck and saw me, His eyes widen and he pushed the girl off him and came towards me.

"Baby-"

"Come On, We Going Home To Talk"

The girl came over and said, "Ain't Its Waaay Pass Your Bedtime, Li'l Momma"

"Ain't Its Waaay Too Late To Have Your Legs Open" I smirked

"Sweetie, My Legs Stay Closed Never Opened"

"That's Not What I Heard"

Her eyes widen and said, " What You Heard?! I Only Did About Twenty Guys"

"Thank You For Letting Me Know That You're A THOT. Come On Aaron Let's Go, NOW !" I said, walking off

*At Aaron's House*

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK, AARON?! I yelled as we walked in the house

Aaron sat down on his couch and nonchalantly said, "Wassup"

"WASSUP?! NIGGA YOU KNOW WASSUP?! YOU HAD THAT HOE YOUR LAP LIKE SHE WAS GIRLFRIEND NIGGA YOU SAID YOU HAD BUSINESS TO TAKE CARE OF TONIGHT !"

"THAT Was My Business Tonight"

"THE FUCK?! YOU FORGOT YOU HAD A GIRLFRIEND AT HOME WAITING ON YOU"

"Yeah, A Girlfriend Whose Not My Age"

"HERE WE GO WITH THIS AGE BULLSHIT AGAIN, ON SOME REAL SHIT YOU NEED TO GET OVER IT !"

He stood up and yelled, "DO YOU KNOW HOW FEEL TO HAVE YOUR NIGGAS TALKING

ABOUT YOU AND YOUR GIRL AGE DIFFERENCE?! THAT SHIT EMBARRASSING !"

"BRUH, DON'T YOU THINK DRE GO THROUGH THAT SAME SHIT?! I DON'T SEE HIS ASS COMPLAINING. YOU JUST PUSSY ASS BITCH. SHIT PEOPLE GONE TALK ABOUT US TILL THE DAY WE DIE WHAT CAN WE DO?! NOTHING BUT FLIPPED THEM OFF AND KEEP IT MOVING BUT NOOO YOU STILL WANNA BRING SHIT UP ! I GOTTA BOYFRIEND WHOSE TWENTY ONE WHO GIVES A ACTUAL FUCK?!" I yelled

"You Used To Have A Twenty One Year Old Boyfriend" Aaron look down

I swear my heart shattered into pieces and he just stepped on it to make it worse.

I held back my tears and said, "Really? So That's It? You Just Gone Let Your Friends Break Us Up Cause Of My Age? Seriously I Thought You Was Over That. I Thought You Was Your Own Man That Make His Own Decisions And Do What Make Him Happy Not What His Friends Say But I Guess Not. Welp You Got Your Wish. Goodbye Aaron" I walked out of the house and his life.

Tyra came and got me. As soon as I got in the car, I broke down crying. Tyra rubbed my back and asked what happened.

"We Broke Up Cause His Friends Was Getting On Him About My Age" I said, crying harder.

Tyra drove off to my house.

*My House*

I ran in my room, took my shoes off then climbed in my bed, crying myself to sleep.

*Two Days Later*

I finally out of bed and went into the bathroom. As i look in the mirror, i wiped my tears and then the mirror started talking.

"Bitch ! What Is You Doing? You A Bad Bitch And Bad Bitches Don't Cry; We Get Money, Niggas And Move On. Remember DON'T Cry Over A Nigga Who NOT Crying Over You. So Get Fine, Call Your Bitches and Go To That Big Basketball Game And Get Some Niggas, Bitch Cause We Need Some Hoes, On Some Real Shit"

I laughed and said, "You Right"

"Damn Right I'm Right ! NOW Go Get Fine, Don't Let Me Catch You Crying Over A Nigga.... Bye Boo !" She blew a kiss and left.

I then high fived the mirror and went to get fine (Outfit In The Media Thingy). After I was showered and dressed, I called Tyra.

"You Okay?!"

"Girl, I'm Fine But Umm You Wanna Go To That Basketball Game At Crenshaw High?"

"Now You Talking ! Let Me get Dressed And I'll Be There In forty Minutes"

"Just Call Me When You Outside"

"Aiight, Bet" And we hung up.

I layed down on my bed, plugged my phone to the charger and began reading Wattpad while waiting on Tyra.