Truck in Visual
Shantii
When I woke up, I stretched, accidentally kicking someone. I looked down to see Sharanda glaring at me. I mumbled an apology. She flipped me off and rolled over. When I was sure she fell back asleep, I got up.
I wasn't tired so I decided to fix everyone something to eat. I slid out of the bed and headed into the bathroom. I checked my phone and read the text Jaylon sent me last night.
Baby: Goodnight, princess. I'll check on you in the morning.
I smiled and bit my lip.
Me: Good morning 😊
Baby: Good morning, how'd you sleep?
Me: Good, you?
Baby: I didn't sleep. Missed u too much.
Baby: Send me a picture for my wallpaper.
I bit the insides of my cheek and looked around for a picture. I didn't take a lot of pictures so I sent him the only two I had in my gallery.
Me: Choose between those two.
Baby: Why you wear so much makeup?
I rolled my eyes, knowing the argument we were about to have like the back of my hand. He hates me wearing makeup but, I don't know why.
I look pretty with it. He claims I look better natural, though he's never seen me natural!
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Teen FictionHurt too many times by too many guys spitting the same lies to fall in love again.