Chapter6-That Boy & This Girl

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Cya POV

It has been a month of our relationship.

I texted him.

Me: hey bae

Bae: hey

Me: can I come over

Bae: naw, I'm busy, sorry babe

Me: you know it's ok, I'ma talk to you later

I put my phone on sleep mode & went upstairs to get dressed.

I put on some bleached jeans, a rock crop top, & some flats. I curled my hair & put it in a ponytail.

I hopped in my car & went to Princeton's.

He's a good friend.

I knocked on the door & he let me in. We sat on the couch.

Me: so how's things

Prince: good, but what about you

Me: I'm good......oh can you take a picture of me on my phone.....a trendsetter has to post a pic

I show my style & fashion tips. It's an awesome career.

He took the pic & I posted them in an istant.

Me: thanks

Prince: no prob

He turned on the tv & changed to one of my favorite show......Fashion Wars.

Me: thanks

Prince: yea, yea 'I need to watch fashion wars or I'ma die'

He said imitating me.

Me: shut up Afro puff, retardo

Prince: I'll show you retardo....

He started ticking me & I was laughing so hard that I fell with Prince on top of me.

We kissed at the same time. Ohhhhh.....that boy.......that boys can do somethings with me!

No, Cya! You have a boy!!!!!!

Me: let's get back to the show

Roc POV

I told Cya I was busy, I was actually just chilling with Tate.

Me: come on Tate

Tate: no.....I don't wanna do this

I was trying to persuade her to make out or something.

Me: please

Tate: you have a girl

Me: a girl....because of a bet

Tate: but you told me that you were insterested anyways.....so it doesn't matter

Me: Tate

She didn't say anything

Me: do you even still have feelings for me

She looked away

Tate: you know....I

I turned her head towards me & looked in her eyes. I can tell she might cry.

Tate: you know I do.....you have a girl......bet or no bet......I'm not about to be a side chick.....I love you too much

I smiled a little.

Me: you still love me

Tate: it's hard getting over your first....usually we get back together in the next week or 2, but......I'm just not use to this.....yea, I'm still in love with you

Me: I'm still in love with you, you aren't a lone on that one. Can we?

Tate: no, boy

I kissed her anyway. In between kisses I said.....

Me: I.....am.....only......with.....her.....for this.....bet.....even if.....I was.....interested.....I would....probably be.....with you.

Tate: stop......I'm.....caving

That's exactly what I want. She jumped up.

Tate: no.....you might know, but she doesn't.....so she thinks it's real.....I don't want to be with you like this.....I want it to be right.

This girl right here driving me crazy.

Me: whatever.....you wanna watch a movie

She got back on the couch & put her head on my chest.

Tate: can we just talk

Me: yea

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