♦Tryna Love Ya♦(Book 2)

Chapter 10

~Monica POV

I was just minding my own business, ya know? Then I bumped into this girl that had jet black hair with blue streaks, a tank top, some skinny jeans, and some black and blue Adidas. She turned around and she looked me up and down and rolled her eyes. Did this heifer just roll her damn eyes?!? Iight b*tch.

Me: um excuse me I'm sorry

Girl: yea b*tch whatever

Me: I'm not a b*tch hoe.

Girl: you should've never bumped into me.

Me: I said sorry, so get ya facts straight

Girl: whatever girl.

Me: yea you ain't gonna do shit so get to steppin

Girl: man if we fought, guess who woulda won?!? Umm.....me!

Me: Ha! I want you to at least TRY to beat me.

Girl: jump trick, jump!

[A/N: LOL Kam, remember this?]

Me: man eff this!

*Boy came up but I had already turned around and about to walk out*

I heard somebody say "Lexi did you have to so that?!?" And the girl replied "man she should have never said shit" and I heard her sigh and leave. And heard the boy tap my shoulder and I turned.....damn. Again?!?

Me: hey......Diggy

Dig: hey Tiffany

Me: so what brings you here?

Dig: just here strolling 'round

Me: oh cool.

Dig: yea.....so wanna get a coffee or something?

Me: you sure? [Thought: no....say no]

Dig: yea, Starbucks. On me!

Me: umm okay?

Dig: iight

We went down the block to Starbucks, for a day in February it was chilly. We got our cappuccino and our latte. We sat down and he smiled up to me. I missed that smile....how badly I wanted to hug him and say I was Monica but no....I couldn't do that. He knows me as Tiffany and I don't want him to know I've been Monica this whole time, so I smiled back.

Dig: you have a pretty smile

Me: umm thanks

Dig: so how old are you?

Me: 16

Dig: when's your birthday?

Me: [Thought: should I tell him....April 12th...my real birthday.] umm April 12th.....

Dig: [Thought: Like Monica....] oh cool

Me: isn't yours March 21st?

Dig: yea...how you know.

Me: fan! Duh.....fans know everything!

[A/N: I know y'all fans know a lot 'bout Diggy or Mb!]

Dig: right......so Tiffany don't you have a boyfriend?

Me: na

Dig: oh...

Me: don't you?

Dig: girlfriend?

Me: yea

Dig: yea.....

Me: oh iight.... [Thoughts: one word, unfaithful but I did kiss Trayvon]