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Pen Your Pride

Chapter 5

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Tyga

"That's it. Y'all can go." I said to my squad. Sitting down in my chair I watched them walk out the room before turning my attention to Breezy who was all up in his damn phone. "Nigga, who the fuck you talking to that you got so occupied?"

"I'm not occupied."

"Yeah right. Who is it? Shay?"

"Mind your business nigga." He said and I laughed.

"Shorty got you a little sprung my nigga."

"I'm not sprung. She just different. I told you what happened with Charmaine right?"

"Yeah. Should have let her fuck that bitch up."

"Nah, I could tell by the look on her face she was about to kill that bitch. Nobody needs that drama. You all up in my business I know you talking to Tasha how that working out?"

"Yeah a little bit. She cool. Besides the shit with her mother everything is alright."

"Her mother?"

"From what she told me. Her moms don't want me around her at all. Something about she can tell I'm trouble."

"Damn, it's obviously nothing if she still talking to you."

"I know that. I'm not worried about it. The shit is just fucking annoying."

"Deal with it or let her go."

"Nah I'm good on that." I said before letting out a chuckle.

"Do you then. Where you about to go?"

"About to go pick her ass up actually. Little ass at the library."

"She always at the damn library. How much can you fucking study."

"Nah, see that's where she go for me to pick her up. She drops her shit off then goes there because she don't want me pulling up at her house. Usually this sneaky shit would irk the fuck out of me but it's funny as hell when I think about it."

"Of course you do, but aight hit me up later." We slapped hands then walked out going in different directions.

I got in my car and pulled off. I've been chillin' with Tasha for a couple weeks now. She's mature as hell to only be 16. I'm not gonna lie and say I don't think about her age sometimes. Most times I'm ready to cut it off because of that, then I chill with her for a little bit and change my mind. Something about this girl got me interested. I'm not even going to lie and say I'm not.

Pulling up in front of the library I saw her standing there with her face in her phone. I got out of my car and walked over to her before snatching it out of her hand.

"Aye! The fuck are you doing Ty? Give me my phone." She tried to grab it but I held it above her head.

"What I tell you about not watching your back?"

"Come on with this shit."

"Cut the attitude. I'm trying to help your little ass. Watch what you doing."

"Alright I get it. Give me my phone."

"Nah you good. Get in the car."

"Just got to hijack my shit?"

"Yeah so what." We both got back in my car and I pulled off soon after.

"Give me back my phone."

"For what? There is no reason to right now."

"It's my phone. What are you talking about? Just give it here."

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