𝐆𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

27

A day later, Tae was still mad at Tim for the "mistake" he made.

Sooner or later, she had to get over it.

Chantel kept texting Tim, blowing up his phone nonstop, but he ignored her.

He wasn't trying to make things worse than what they already were.

Since Tae was still mad at him, Tim wanted to give her the space she needed.

Getting out the house was the way to do it.

He texted Derran letting him know he was on his way to his crib.

Derran texted back giving Tim the ok.

He went to his room where Tae was still in bed crying.

"She'll talk to me when she's ready." he thought to himself.

He walked past the bed to get to the closet; Tae paid him no mind.

He picked out an outfit for the day then went to take a shower.

A little while later, Tim was at Derran's house.

He walked in the door, the smile on his face automatically went away when he seen Chantel sitting on the couch.

"I guess you missed me after all." she walked over to him.

Tim pulled Chantel aside.

"You can't take a hint can you?"

Chantel shook her head, licking the sucker she had in her hand.

"Ouu girl he is fine." Neecie, Derran girlfriend's other friend, said.

Chantel turned back to her mouthing the words "I know right?"

Tim looked at Chantel, then Neeice, then Chantel again.

"Bitch." his voice cracked a little " I know you ain't telling bitches what we did?" one of his eyebrows rose as he spoke.

She laughed "Boy chill, yo little bitch ain't gotta know."

Tim grabbed her by one arm, pulling her outside."

"She already does. And she ain't gone be too many bitches now."

Chantel rolled her eyes.

"I don't give a fuck about you or yo little bitch. Or are you the bitch in the relationship?"

"Aye bitch you better watch who you talking to like that. You ain't Tae I'll beat yo little ass." Tim pointed in Chantel's face.

She looked up at him.

Licking her lips she said, "Mm daddy I'd like that."

Tim was disgusted.

"Man bitch move." he pushed her out of his way.

Tim went in the house.

He sat on the couch next to Derran, grabbing the bag of weed and the dutch next to it.

"Mm." Derran smirked "What y'all was out there talking bout.

Tim rolled his blunt "How she was about to get fucked up."

"Without the up." she bit her lip. "Here daddy, lemme roll that for you."

Chantel took the blunt out of Tim's hand.

"Om some real G shit, stop calling me that." Tim was starting to get pissed at how disrespectful she was being.

It was clear this girl had no self respect or self control.