I Texted The Wrong Person(BWWM)

I Texted The Wrong Person(BWWM)

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*Trina* "What the fuck?! Why is yo ass still texting me? Fuck off!!" #YoDaddy$: " Aww baby don't be like that. You know you like it when I text you and besides, your the one who texted me FIRST. So now that we got that covered, how about you send me a pic of that pussy of yours? ;) *Trina*: " Hell Nah!! Leave me the fuck alone. Yeah, I might have texted yo ass by accident but I left you alone. YOU on the other hand, decided to text me every fucking hour and every fucking day! Lose my Damn number, you prick!" Trina James is 20 yrs old. She has great news about her new job and wants to share it with her best friend... over text but sent it to someone else instead. Uh oh!
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"Bianca what the fuck was that?" David says to me as we walk inside his house. The whole car ride was silent, no one uttered a word and I don't know why. I hate silence. Silence allows the brain to think about a lot of shit over and over. He already had a lot of things replaying in his head. He probably thought about how to reply to my comments. He just had this whole conversation planned out already. "What was what?" I reply sitting down on the couch. I sigh of relief that I finally got a chance to take off my heels. "Y'all got something going on between y'all, don't y'all?" David replies standing up "I don't know what you're talking about" I unzip my jacket sitting it down beside me. I knew my nonchalantness would piss him off. "Bianca stop fucking playing with me" David spat back. He's not the type to raise his voice during an argument. You knew he was mad when he starts cursing at you and says your name all in the same sentence. "I'm not doing anything. I don't know what or who you're talking about David" I take out my phone and start to text Parish telling her how the event went. "You fucking Chris aren't you?" I just looked up at him making a stank face and then back down at my phone. "Hello? I'm talking to you" David stands in front of me. I wasn't in the mood to bicker back and forth with him right now. I could've just told him yes, but he didn't want to know the truth. He smacks my phone out of my hand. I look up at him "Are you fucking him?!" He yells at me and that took me off guard. "No!" I shout back at him. "Are we done yelling?" I ask calmly raising an eyebrow. "You think this shit funny?" He questions "Go home"

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