Janae's POV
I thought about what my mom said for awhile. She was right, the only way to deal with a player is to beat him at his own game. That's exactly what I'm gonna do.
I'm tired of these niggas out here thinking they can just treat me any type of way. I'm not down with getting played. I refuse to let it happen again.
The Next Day
"Marieeeee" I said as I hugged my friend tightly. I don't get to see her much because her mom keeps her trapped in that house. I'd go crazy if my mom did that.
"Janaeeeee, I missed you so much girl. You don't understand." She replied.
"I missed you too. So what store you wanna go to first?" I asked.
"Can we go to Charolette Russe first? I need to get a dress and some shoes." She said.
"For what?" I looked at her suspiciously.
"Well a certain someone asked me out on a date." She said looking down while blushing.
"Tyrese asked you out?! Okay bitch I see you. He's fine as hell!" I said.
"Yeah he did. I just don't know how I'm gonna tell my mom. You know how she is." She said as she rolled her eyes.
"I mean he's not a bad guy, I think she'll like him. Give it try and see if she'll let you go. It doesn't hurt to try." I said.
"I guess so. I really like him a lot. I wish you would take your own advice though." She said as she turned to look at me with a smirk.
"Girl what are you talking about?" I asked genuinely confused.
"Hoe don't play dumb. I'm talking about Chris. I know you've been interested in him for awhile, take your advice and try to talk to him." She said.
As soon as she said his name I looked down blushing.
"I don't know, I'll try one day. Anyways, let me get you hip on what happened between us yesterday though." I said as we walked into Charolette Russe.
"Spill the tea."
"So yesterday, his mom asked me to water the plants for her because she was in a rush and Chris wasn't home yet. So, I was trying to turn on the water but it wasn't working. Out of nowhere it came gushing out and soaked my all white shirt. My shirt was see through and you could see my bra. As I got up off the ground I saw him looking at me and laughing. Like nigga it wasn't funny. Of course I didn't say that to him though."I explained.
"I would die if he saw my bra, oh my gosh." She said
"Girl I damn near did. After he laughed I asked him if I could borrow a towel. This nigga had the nerve to say no and insisted that I should strip for him instead. Then, he made a little bet saying that one day he would get me to do it." I continued.
"Oh my gosh" she said.
"I know but I kept denying him. After that he backed me up into a tree and started whispering in my ear. Lord please forgive me for the thoughts that went through my mind. He is too damn fine. He had me weak in the knees until my mom came outside yelling, she killed the mood." I said pouting.
"Damn girl you're lucky. But watch out, you know how he is. He's all about using the girls, not actually loving them. I don't understand that mentality. Why get with someone if you're not going to love them? You know what I mean?" She asked.
"I understand exactly what you mean." I replied as I looked at this classy burgundy dress with a necklace attached. It was simple yet casual. Perfect for Marie.
"Girl you would look cute in this! You got a nice butt so you would look perfect." She said as she held up this red dress.
"That's so cute! You should wear this for your date." I said as I showed her the burgundy dress.
"That's beautif-" her smile quickly dropped when she saw whoever was behind me.
"Who is - oh hell no." I said once I saw who it was.
It was Mariah.
"Hey Janae" she said with a smirk.
"Bye hoe" I said as I turned around to walk out the store.
I don't know why she said hi to me. She knows I don't like her and never will.
"Aww don't be like that girl. Don't be mad cause I took your man." She said laughing.
"First of all, you messed up when you called me girl. Hoe, we are not friends. Let's make that clear. Second of all, he wasn't worth shit anyways. He only wanted you because knows that you suck and fuck anything with a dick. So please hop out my face" I said getting mad.
"I sure did suck it good too." She said with a smirk.
Was that supposed to be cute?
"I don't understand why you're so proud of yourself for being a hoe. That's nothing to be proud of." I said.
"I mean if you're gonna be hoe, be the best hoe you can be." Marie said.
"Bitch, shut up!" I said to Marie while shaking my head.
"Like Mariette over here just said I gotta be the best hoe I can be." The hoe said.
"It's MARIE! Get it right, if Janae doesn't beat your ass I surely will." Marie said getting in her face.
"Marie don't even waste your time on this bitch, I told Renae that I would let her beat her ass." I whispered in her ear.
Renae has known and hated Mariah longer than me. They've known each other since elementary school. Mariah's been a little bitch ever since.
Marie slowly backed up and mean mugged the shit out of her.
"That's right bitch, your punk ass better run!" Mariah yelled as we walked away.
"Janae, can I please do something?" Marie asked.
"No, don't waste your time on her."
"Don't worry Mariette, I'll be ready to snatch Tyrese from you next." She said with a smirk.
"That's it!" Marie grabbed two sharp heels off the wall and chucked them at Mariah.
One hit the bitch on her forehead and the other on her stomach.
"OWWW!" She yelled as she fell on the ground.
"YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN TALKING ALL THAT SHIT!" Marie yelled as I dragged her out the store.
As I was dragging her I was trying so hard not to laugh. She deserved to get hit. All she does is bitch about everything, talk about people, and sleeps with anything that has a dick.
"Chill fam, as much as I would enjoy seeing you beat her ass I'm not trying to go to jail. We should go to the studio? That'll calm you down." I said.
"Sure maybe the music will calm me down somewhere." She said.
We hopped in the car and made our way to the studio.
Once we got there and changed into some different clothing, I turned on the music. We were going to dance to Feel it by Jacquees. One of my favorite choreographers, Antoine Troupe, made a dance to this song. I wanted to try it out.
"Let's get it." I told Marie as we got ready.
"Tell me why you wanna be bad,
Tell me why you wanna be bad babe" I sang lowly as we walked closer to the huge mirror slowly.
"Sweating, why you callin' me daddy
Giving you the best you ever had babe
Make me feel like you ain't ever had it
Stretching you out like you are elastic
Turn around, poke it out so I can grab it" I continued to sing as I bent forward slowly and arched my back. I popped my butt to the beat. I started to get lost in the song as I closed my eyes. I just let my body take over.
"Flip that ass over like we in gymnastics, You nasty
Uh Ah baby tell me that you want it deep-er
I don't ever wanna come out
Put you in a coma, you're a sleep-er
I know that your body's spining drowsed (so girl)" Me and Marie continued to slay the choreography until the song went off.
My eyes shot open when I heard somebody start clapping. I turned around quickly, my heart beating fast as ever. When I saw who it was, I almost died inside.
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Here's the fourth chapter. I hope you all enjoyed it. Be on the lookout for the next chapter.
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-Alexis❤️