Whitney's POV
That bitch ruins everything. First she overdoses like a bitch cause she couldn't handle the pressure and now she's dating my man. Well, that just means it's time for phase 2.
Tamera's POV
Trent and I entered the trap house and like always the scent of weed hit us but I was used to it so we continued walking till we reached the chillin room.Zeek was smoking a blunt and Craig looked High as fuq.
Me: Hey Yall
Craig: Grab Ass Buddy
Craig stood up and grabbed my Ass and I smacked him upside his head. This nigga don't learn.
Craig: You need to stop slapping me Tamera, Your hurting my ego
Me: And you need to stop grabbing my ass, Your flattening it
Craig: Girl you can't flatten that, It only expands
Me: swerve Dreads, Hey Zeeky
Zeek: Girl what did I tell you about calling me that?
Me: I love you too Zeeky
Zeek: Yo T, Get Yo girl
Trent: Nah Bruh she's all yours
Me: Zeeky you don't love me
I start fake crying and Zeek actually falls for it. He so easy.
Me: Z-Zeek don't l-love me no more, He replaced me with a hoe
Zeek: Look Tamera I'm sorry, iight..... you making a nigga apologize so stop crying........ You can call me Zeeky
Me: *Stops Crying* Thanks Zeeky
Zeek: Man I hate yo ass
Me: yeah yeah.... What do you wanna do?
Craig: I don't know, I might hit up the strip club
Me: Yeah let's go
Zeek, Craig and Trent stared at me like I'm crazy. What cause I wanna go to a strip club?
Craig: You know this is a strip club for men, You know women boobs all over the damn place. Booty Popin in all directions. It's not your scene
Trent: Tamera.... It's more of a guy relaxing thing then a girl thing
Me: Your right
I stood up and pulled out my phone before calling Faith. She answered on the 3rd ring
Me: Hey Boo
Faith: Hey Babes
Trent: Who are you talking too?
Faith: Is that Trent's over protective ass?
Trent: Tamera who is that?
Me: Yea it is, You tryna hit up a strip club though
Trent: Are you really gonna ignore me?
Me: You coming
Faith: Yeah I'm coming
Me: I'll meet you there boo
Faith: Later girl
I hung up the phone and walked out the trap house into the warm sun. Wait Trent brought me here. I quickly Texted faith and asked her to pick me up and she said she would be here soon.
Trent: Tamera
Me: Yes
Trent: I didn't mean it to sound rude..... It's just something me and the boys do
YOU ARE READING
The "Player's" Best Friend
Teen Fiction"I love you" That was all Trent Anderson had to say to get any girl he wanted. Meet Trent Anderson, A cocky player and a Drug lord. Now meet his best friend...... Tamera Williams, The nerd of the school. Tamera Williams is a girl who's mom died 3 ye...
