natasha (the next morning)…
“fuck” i yawned
i leaned up and looked at the time…it was 8 in the morning,im surprise i woke up that early…. i crawled out of bed leaving chris wrapped in the covers. i threw his shirt on and looked around the room.
“men are so nasty” i whispered while picking up his clothes off the floor, his basketball shorts smelled like strong cologne mixed with must. yuck! i walked down stairs to the laundry room putting the clothes in the washer..
“damn this a nice ass washer” i laughed
i was always used to having that beat down washer at home, it was kinda nice to see a washer that actually works…
“mmm you look so sexy when you wash clothes”
“Oh shit! you scared me!” i nearly screamed
“sorry baby girl” chris said while kissing my cheek
“ahaa i thought you were sleep?”
“was” he yawned
“i love the washer”
“say you do?”
“yeah”
“natasha who says that type of shit. thats old people talking! we still young” he laughed
“whatever negro” i smiled trying to cover my face so he wouldnt notice
“comehere”
chris picked me up and sat me on the washer & he started to kiss my neck moving his cold hands down my back
“chris stop” i giggled pushing him off of me
“quit playing”
“what are you tryna do have sex 24/7?”
“naw” he mumbled pushing him self onto me
“yeah right”
“why you always be trippin?” he asked
“why you always be trippin?” i mocked
“dont turn me on” he laughed
“too late!”
he started to suck on my neck, leaving me speechless
“mmmmm” i moaned
he pulled my hair back & started to make his way to my lips
“nigga you dont pull a black woman’s hair!” i cried out in pain
“uh?”
“that shit hurts!”
“im sorry let me make it better” he said seductively
he continue to kiss me..while pulling my shirt up
*DING DONG!*DING DONG DING DONG DING DONG*
“chris who’s at your door this time of morning?” i asked
“i dont know let me go see … hold on” he said kissing me one more time before leaving
chris
damn. i didnt want to answer the door but, whoever it was.. stay ringing the fucking door bell, i looked out the door and saw sammie’s face, i opened the door.
“hey chris!” she said handing me breakfast.
“uh sammie do you know what time it is?”
“yeah its like 9 or something like that”
“8 in the morning” i added
“so chris.. i always bring you food, you never complained before?”
“sam ima need you to chill ight?”
“what do you mean chris? i mean you kissed me remember?”
“that shit was a mistake”
“what?” she replied
“i was trying to cheer you up, and you know im with natasha now so you-“
“you guys are official?” she asked
“well i mean yeah i guess?” i said scratching my head
“thats your girlfriend?”
“yes sam damn!”
“you fucking her or some shit?”
“sammie thats none of you bussiness”
“I CANT BELIEVE YOU, YOU LEAD ME ON AND THEN YOU TELL ME YOU GOTTA GIRL?!” she screamed
“i didnt mean to lead you on sammie shush” i said trying to calm her down for natasha wont hear
“fuck you, chris we aint friends anymore” she said walking away
“sammie don-“
she slammed her car door and drove off….. leaving me with the bag of breakfast she got me, i felt kinda bad for leading her on.. i know how much that shit hurts.. coming from experience with kim and all.
i walked back in the house to find natasha fully dressed and her hair wet
“done talking to that girl?” she asked
“natasha we just-“
“i know save the speech” she laughed grabbing the bag from my hand
“hell yeah ihop bitch!” she said grabbing the pancake out the box
“yo greedy pedi looking ass” i laughed
“fuck you! home girl gotta eat”
“i gotta eat too” i said pulling on her jeans
“eat what?” she asked
“you”
“eww you so nasty, but sexy”
“ahaa i know,iknow” i said making my way upstairs she started to follow me
“chris wait!”
“uh?” i said walking into my room
“make it quick” she said pulling her pants down
“girl, you know i’ll need at least ten minutes” i picked her up and laid her on the bed
renae’
“have you talked to natasha?” carmen asked looking at her phone
“naw i even went to her house and she wasnt there”
“you mad at her?” she asked
“naw im not mad why i be mad b/c she’s off with chris brown and im alone with my vibrator” i huffed
“damn too much info sis”
“sorry carmen, its just im-im so fucking lonely.. and i miss my best friend natasha” i explained
“im here bitch!” she laughed
carmen was stupid as fuck, she was such a fucking blonde.. i missed having my bitchy friend natasha around to talk shit and making me laugh.. i felt like i was losing her to a celebrity
“i know cunt” i pushed her lightly making her fall
“opps!” i laughed
“we can go do something if you wanna?”
“do what?”
“party bitch, i heard that tyga’s throwing a huge ass party”
“are we invited?”
“of course we are thats amber’s new boo remember?”
“yeah amber’s new boo” i replied
i needed a man really bad before i start going crazy maybe a party is exactly what a horny bitch needed.
“ok lets go shopping bitch and get ready to par-tay tonight!!” i screamed
tyga
“is chris coming is chris coming!?” kim asked while jumping up and down
“hold on damn … the phone still ringing” i said
“hello?” he said
“chris! my nigga…… my brother from another mother..-“
“wassup bruh?” he asked
“nigga i wanted to see if you wanna come to this party im thowing”
“.man i dont know..”
“come on chris! just a light fun party with mad hunnies”
“nigga i cant.. well shit fuck ill be there”
“ight nigga thats wassup! at my place around 10 or 11 nigga dont be a drama queen and show up late ight?”
“ahaha bye nigga” he said and hung up
“he coming? he coming?” kim asked
“yeah he’ll be here”
“yes! i gotta get dress and go get ready for tonight!” she screamed
“yeah go do that” i mumbled
i never seem kim get so excited over chris before.. damn people change so fucking fast..
natasha
“who dat?” i asked
“tyga” chris replied
“what he want?”
“uh,uh something i gotta get for him… the nigga sick” he replied getting up
“uhuh really” i said sarcasticly
“yeah bae really he said he need me to stop and get him some medicine tonight”
for some reason this sounded like a straight lie, but ima trust him.. just not all the way trust.
chris
i knew if i told natasha the truth than she would flip out and get jealous and i aint really trying to deal with her attitude and shit…
“dont you got shit to do?” i asked
“why? you got shit to do?”
“well you know..” i said
“no i dont know”
“i gotta meet tyga today and might swing by the studio on the way there” i replied
“i guess ill call my girls up and see what they up to” she said while getting off the bed
“oh ight” i mumbled
“chris!”
“what?”
“whats wrong with you? your whole persona changed”
“nothing babe chill out” i said kissing her on the lips
“now go get ready for daddy to drop you off” i slapped her ass as she walked away.
i hate lying.. but maybe its a good thing for now…
natasha
chris dropped me off renae’s house.. i wonder whats the rush..
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hey i screamed hugging renae
“fuck you mean hey .. mrs brown” she huffed
“aww stop being a bitch!” i said grabbing her and pushing her on the bed
“stop you lesbo” she laughed
“why you mad bestie?” i asked sitting up
“i thought you forgot about me” she whined
“i would never! i love you renae’!”
“what about me?” carmen added
“you too dumb ass” i huffed
“yay! besties again!” she yelled
“ahha yeah, what yall doing tonight?” i asked
“partying!” carmen screamed
“where and who’s house?”
“we were invited to tyga’s house party” renae said
“wh-what i though tyga ass was sick?” i snapped
“haha who told you that shit?” renae’ asked
“nobody, i just though he was sick thats all..” i lied
“you coming with us or what?” carmen asked
“hell yeah! im go bitch!” i replied
chris thinks im a dumb bitch, lying ass.. ooo cant wait to see the look on his face when i show up to tyga’s party.. i should put his ass on cheaters & blow up his spot….