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Yung Miami
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Caresha
"You got me fucked up. Real bad." I say to Y/N.
"I ain't doing shit wrong. You just trippin. Chill out bro." She replied.
Bro? Who the fuck is she calling bro? I'm about two seconds away from swinging on her. She really pushing all my damn buttons. "Bro? I ain't your damn bro."
"Yo, you really tweaking cause I'm about to go. I'm only going to Symere's house. Ain't shit finna go down." Y/N said.
"Nah I know how y'all be getting down. You got the mindset of a nigga. Y'all be thinking with y'all dick." I say.
She sighed and looked at me, softening her facial expression. "You think I'm out here messing with bitches?"
"Well I don't know. You always out with him, who knows what y'all be doing. Them bitches ain't better than me though." I reply.
"Ain't no bitches Caresha." Y/N said getting pissed off.
"Yeah, right." I mumbled turning away.
She pulled her phone out and called someone. I couldn't hear the conversation but I knew for a fact that it was Symere. They always together. I understand that they best friends but damn.
It's them and a few other niggas that they be with. Ain't now way they ain't talking about fuckin' bitches. I know they are. I refuse to believe otherwise.
I looked away from her as she kept talking on the phone. A minute passed and I didn't hear anything anymore. I jumped feeling strong arms lift me up.
"Y/N what the fuck are you doing?" I asked as she carried me up the stairs.
"Shut yo ass up. Our momma's sleeping." She replied.
We went inside of her room and she locked the door behind her. I was stuck in shock as she threw me on the bed. She's being aggressive which means she's mad.
"What is yo' problem?" Y/N asked.
"I don't have a problem." I shrug.
She took her hoodie off and I stared at her rock hard abs as her shirt lifted in the process. I bit my lip looking her in the face. She be sexy as fuck when she pissed off.
"You have a problem with me going out. This ain't our first time doing this. Why can't you just trust me?" She questioned.
"I do trust you. I just don't trust these bitches. Y/N, if you haven't noticed, you a sexy ass motherfucker. I already know how bitches gon act once they see you. I see enough of it in school." I say.
"So what? You the only person that I be with like that. The only person that I be thinking about." Y/N paused and came over to me.
Her strong hands gripped my thighs before she began rubbing on me the way I like it. "The only person that I be kissing on."
