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JISELE ADAMS
'Jilly'
RALEIGH • 919

"I wish I would be fucking on my nigga's opps. Trifling bitch." I heard a female say while I stood in line at the gas station just to get some drinks.

I turned around and made contact with Milo's ex. The hell her weird ass talking bout.

"What's your problem?" I asked her. She got animosity towards me for no reason.

"You! Hoe you! I don't like you."

"But why? About a nigga? A nigga that doesn't want you? Why are you mad at me for that?"

"Girl get beat up in this store if you want to." She started tying her hair up into a ponytail.

She had two girls with her and I knew if I was to swing, I would get jumped.

I laughed loud and obnoxiously before turning back around and looking straight ahead. I'll see her another time, and I just hope she keeps this energy.

"Scary ass ain't on shit." She kept going on and on but I ignored it. "Oh and when yo nigga come back, ima send my nastiest friend to sit on his face."

Jokes on her, he don't eat pussy unless it's mine

It was my turn in line, I paid for my stuff and left out the store.

"How you do—"

"I got a boyfriend." I stopped the nigga who was about to try and talk to me. I can never go to the gas station in peace.

I got in my car and drove off quickly, going back to Milo's house.

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"Yo girlfriend tried to jump me." I said as soon as I walked into the house.

"What girlfriend?"

"That girl. I don't know her name."

"Neilah? Where you see her at?"

Dumb ass was pose to say that ain't his girlfriend

"The gas station and why she say I'm 'fucking on my nigga opps' you know Jd?"

"Nah."

I folded my arms while looking at him. "So what does she mean? That's not the first time someone said something like that."

"I don't know. She just be talking."

"Don't lie to me."

"Girl i said I don't know that nigga! I heard about him but I don't know em."

"Whatever." I walked off into his room and laid down on his bed.

I been here for five days and I've been loving it.

Eating up this nigga food, getting slutted out everyday, and spending up his money— he took me shopping twice so far.

We argued atleast once or twice everyday which was the only bad part because I keep answering Jd's calls in front of him. I don't know what he wants me to do, he knows I have a nigga.

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