How Tough Are You?

You're Not Tough.

Majesty's POV

It was Friday night and I suprisingly had nothing to do. There were no parties or nothing new to go fuck up, so I decided to stay home. Skylin asked to come over earlier, but I told her I was going to my grandma's. I only lied because she was just going to bother me with more questions about that Cameron boy.

I was sitting on my bed, comfortable in my sports bra, spandex and Nike socks when Allen knocked on my door.

"Come in," I said, turning my direction to the door.

"Aye, I'm just letting you know I got company that's going to be here in a little," Allen said.

"And I care because? What you do with yo fast little hoes ain't my business," I scoffed.

He just laughed and walked out of my room.

I went downstairs to the living room since I was getting bored in my room. I had just put in "Poetic Justice" before someone knocked at the door.

"I got it Al!" I shouted up the stairs.

I open the door only to not reveal one of Allen's hoes, but Cameron. Does this boy stalk me or something? It's like he always seems to appear.

"Well, well, well," Cameron said looking me up and down while biting his lip, "We meet, yet again."

I rolled my eyes. "Al, you're friend is here."

Allen came down the stairs and dapped Cameron. Cameron looked in between us before raising an eyebrow.

"Y'all fucking with each other or something?" he said.

Allen & I both looked at each other and died laughing.

"Me? And Allen? Even if he wasn't my BLOOD BROTHER I still wouldn't hit that," I scoffed.

"Yea, and Majesty isn't even the type to really fuck with no nigga," he said still laughing.

Cameron looked at me. "Is that so?"

I looked away and just walked back into the living room, realizing that they followed me.

"Why y'all in here? Don't y'all have some business?" I snapped at them.

"Not really," Allen said, focused heavy into his phone.

I groaned and walked to the kitchen to get some water. I was not sitting in there with that boy & Allen so they  could aggravate me all night.

I was just turning the corner, about to walk up my staircase when I felt myself being pinned up against a wall.

"You know, that outfit is really showing," Cameron seductively whispered in my ear, "And I think I like this better then what you normally wear during the day," he smirked.

"Get the fuck off of me Cam before I slap you," I said, trying to wiggle out of his grip.

"Cam? I like it," he smirked, "And I want to see you get loose, tough girl."

I looked up at him only to see him chuckling. I don't know why but it really bothered me.

"You're not a tough girl Majesty. I don't care what anybody, nor yourself says. You & I both know at heart, you're not a bad girl. You put on this whole facade like you're just the toughest thing, when we know the truth," Cameron said.

"You don't know shit about me pretty boy. So I'm going need you to back the fuck up, and stop thinking you know something. I'm not a weak bitch, and I'm damn sure not about to let you tell me who I am," I snapped back.

He released me and just stood there looking at me while chuckling and shaking his head. He started walking back to the living room but not before saying "You don't got to act for me baby, I know."

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