t i a n a
"I want you to come home."
"No."
I was grabbing my things that I still had over here.
"Your just going to stay with a little bitch that you didn't even like? Just remember I'm your mother and your not ready for the real world."
"Oh and are you because you could go to jail for what you did." I shot back at her. "I know your not ready for them."
I grabbed my bags and went to the kitchen I grabbed a bottles of vodka and Smirnoff.
n a d i r a h
"I don't want to be with you, I'm done with your bullshit."
"Why?! It's cause you like that bitch huh?."
Quincy came over here trying to get us back together.
But I kindly rejected and he won't take no for an answer.
"It's way deeper than that honey."
But I wasn't about to tell this nigga my life story.
I don't wanna express it because a fuck nigga like him wouldn't understand.
"Why you playing." He grabbed my arm roughly.
"Get the fuck off of me." I winced.
"Is it a problem?"
Bryson and Tiana walked up.
Thank god.
Quincy mugged him letting my arm go.
"You fucking her too?" He laughed.
"Nah, atleast I don't try and fuck everybody."
Oh shit.
"Atleast I ain't no pussy ass nigga like you. Do you even get pussy?"
"Atleast I'm not a immature ass nigga just feening for pussy. My future wife will come one day."
A shot and a little cute remark in one sentence?
Adorable.
Quincy walked off to his car driving off.
We all came inside and went to my room.
"You might as well stay til graduation with all that shit you brought." Bryson joked.
"Ohhh no me and nadirah agreed on moving." Tiana said.
"To where."
"Californiaaaaa."
"Her hometown."
"You know it."
I laid on my bed while Tiana unpacked her stuff.
This bitch brought out some alcohol.
"We getttting drunk or?"
"I am." She chuckled.
"No let's play a game." I suggested.
I left my room to go get some shot glasses and went back up there.
"Let's play never have I ever, and if we've done something we have to drink a shot."
"Okay." They agreed.