Trap Queen

I wake up with a banging ass headache and Taj with his arm around me. I try to move his hand off me but he wakes up.

"You good?" He asks in a sexy tone.

"Yeah my head just hurts." I sigh.

"Lay back down, I got you." He says and gets up. I start falling back asleep.

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"Princess wake up." Taj says shaking me a little.

"Yeah." I say rubbing my eyes.

"I got you some food and pills for your headache." He says putting the food and pills down on my nightstand.

"Thanks you didn-" Taj cuts me off.

"It's alright." He says. He kicks his timberlands off and turns my tv on and hops in the bed with me. I don't touch the food I just sit and think. My head is killing me like always.

"You should take those pills you don't look too good." Taj tells me. I rub my temples.

"Pills won't work. I've tried." I explain.

"What you gonna do?" He says putting the mute on the tv.

"I don't know, you got weed?" I ask.

"Yeah. I'm not giving you any though."

"Why?" I ask.

"You don't need it now eat and go to sleep." I can't fight my head hurts too bad. I do as told.

» Taj POV «

Princess isn't a bad person, and she absolutely ain't ugly. She just needs a little guidance, I know I'm not her man but I'll help her if she needs it. I look over and see her with her eyes closed. I stroke her hair and she gets more comfortable and soon I hear her light snoring.

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My phone wakes me up and I get my head off of Princess.

"What." I answer.

"I'm having a party you should come slide through." My nigga Toni says.

"Alright," I look at Princess shifting in the bed "Can I bring a friend?" I ask.

"Yeah man." He says.

"Thanks cuh."

"No problem bruh see ya at 9." He says.

"Aight bet." I say hanging up. I look at my phone it was already 4. Damn I didn't think we slept that long. I call the trap to check on a couple things then chill in her bed watching tv. I decide she had enough sleep and wake her up. I start kissing her neck.

"Wake up Princess." I whisper and kiss her on her ear.

"Noo." She groans. Then she sits up and feels her neck.

"What the fuck. Were you kissing me?" She says.

"Yeah. I had to wake you up." I tell her.

"Okay, just don't wake me up like that." She says getting up. I chuckle.

"Feel better?" I ask. She nods stretching.

"Good, good. Wanna go to a party?" I ask.

"I guess." She shrugs.

"Aight good. Go get sexy for me." I wink as I grab a handful of her ass. I look back at her and catch her smiling. I head out to my car for some clothes on the trunk.

- Princess POV -

I strip out of my clothes and hop in the shower. I wash up and think. Taj is being real nice to me. I appreciate it but he can't be anything more to me than a friend. I finish washing up and rinse off. I get out the shower and dry myself and head out into my room to look for clothes. When I walk in Taj is putting his clothes on. He looks sexy as fuck.

"Come on ma. Get dressed." He says leaving the room and closing the door. I pick out some ripped skinny jeans that hug me just right and a black crop shirt that shows my belly button and my gamma blues with my straight hair down. I walk out the room with Taj's towel. He's chilling on my couch.

"Ready?" He asks. I throw the towel at him.

"Yeah." I say smiling.

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When we get to this party Taj grabs my hand. I look at him and he come close.

"Don't listen to anything a bitch says to you and don't listen to comments niggas make. Just keep up with me and hold on to my hand." He says in my ear. I look at him and nod. We walk in together and I hear more things than I expected but I ignored them. He goes to the bar and gets us a shot. I throw it back.

"Woooo!" I yell. The music was loud but Taj heard me. He smiled at me. My song Dance by Speaker Knockerz starts playing. I grab Taj on to the dance floor and smirk at him then go into twerking position and start dancing to the beat. He holds my hips and follows my moves. The song stops and he laughs.

"I didn't know you and fun." He says. I playfully slap him.

"Well now ya know." I say and sit at the bar. I order three more shots and Taj says he'll be right back. I drink all my shots and go back on the dance floor. I start twerking and feel someone put their hands on my hips so I start dancing harder. When the song ends I look up to a sexy brownskin guy with perfect white teeth.

"I'm Khyree." He says smiling.

Hmmmmmmm.

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