Fuck yall i yelled at the security people.
I took out my phone and dialed Ty number, dame her phone went straight to voice mail somehow in the fight we got split up and i lost her. As i walked to my car i heard a familiar voice yelling Keshia Keshia . as i turned around i notice it was dre. Hey Dre i said sounding all innocent like i didn't just get in a fight. "Whats up, i saw you get in a fight in there i was just checking if you were good". fuck now this nigga gon think I'm a hood rat who don't know how to act when they go places. I'm straight shawtty came out of no where and just hit me i lied. "As fine as you are you shouldn't be fighting" i don't know if that was a compliment but all i can say is "thank you". "look since your night got ruined why don't you come with me to my crib and we can hang out". I usually never say yes to going over a nigga house i barley know but i don't what got into me. "yes i would love to". "Ok we can take my car"We walked to his car and to my surprise lil daddy drives a Bentley. i didn't want to sound like a broke bitch and act like i never seen a bentley before which i haven't so i just said "you have a nice car". thank you he said .
So we got the crib and to my surprise lil daddy lives in a mansion. "So you mean to tell me you live here all buy yourself". Yup but I'm looking for a girl i can make my wife to come and live with me he said in a flirty tone. "So tell me about yourself." "well what do you want to know". "Basic stuff like what do you do for a living, fav rapper, someone you admire. "Im a basketball player i play for Mia heats, fav rapper i don't really have because you know i listen to a lil bit of everything and someone i admire is my mom because growing up i didn't have much and when she had a little cash in her hands she would always make sure we straight and we had all we needed." i didn't not know what to say it was kinda awkward the room got so quite.
"All this talking got me thirsty you thirsty sweet heart" "you could give me a little some some. i watched as he reached for the bottle of Champaign in the cabinet dame this nigga fine i thought to my self. He poured my glass, "thank you" i was so thirsty it was all gone in like 20 sec". i caught him starring at me "what" "I'm sorry i cant help it your just so beautiful and i been meaning to do something ever since i was with you". What you wanted to do i said in a soft voice. "this".
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Running game
Teen FictionA girl who was hurt so many times, so she decided to run games just like niggas did to her . But will her running game turn her into a hoe? And will she be the one running game or will game be run on her ? you have to read and see