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Chapter 4

Lies ?

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( Jasmine )

I got broads in Atlanta

Twisting dope, lean, and the Fanta

Credit cards and scammers

Hitting off licks in the bando

Black X6, Phantom

White X6 looks like a panda

My phone rang waking me up out my sleep.

I groaned looking at the time seeing that it was only 3am.

My phone rang again and I angrily answered it.

Me: What the fuck do you want ?!

I screamed at the person on the other line.

??: Why the fuck are you yelling?

I looked at the caller id that read "Shay 💕" .

Me: Why the fuck you blowing my phone up at three in the fucking morning Shay ?!

Shay: One; Stop fucking yelling in my ear !! Two; Because I can. And Three; you better get your fucking hoe before I beat her ass.

Me: What hoe?

I was very confused.

Shay: That bitch India!

Me: What the fuck you talking about ?

Shay: This bitch came at me on Facebook talking about some "Stay away from Jasmine", like that bitch got me fucked up. Control ya fucking hoe Jasmine before she get her ass beat.

I didn't say anything.

I didn't really believe Shay because she can be very dramatic. Plus India just don't seem like that type of girl. Last time I checked India hates me she said it herself, so why would she tell my bestfriend to stay away from me. Right?

Shay: Um hello !! Are you listening to me Jasmine?!

Me: Yeah, I hear you.

Shay: So what the fuck you gonna do about her?

Me: I don't believe that India would do something like that.

Shay: So what, you think I'm lying ?

Me: Did I say that ?

I snapped. She didn't say anything.

Me: Look, I'll speak to you later.

With that I hung up and went back to sleep.

( Shay )

No this bitch did not just hang up on me.

That's fine though because she's going to regret that shit.

Anyways...I'm that bitch Shay. I'm 18 and I'm a lesbian fem. Y'all should know that im Jasmine's bestfriend and soon to be girlfriend. She just don't know it yet.

I had to come up with a way to make it seem like India came at me so I called my cousin Desmond because he always knows what to do.

Desmond: Bitch why the fuck you calling me at three something in the fucking morning.

Everybody yelling at me today.

Me: Bitch I need you to help me come up with a plot.

Desmond's gay. We grew up together so I've know him basically my whole life. This family right here.

Desmond: Okay bitch now you talking.

He laughed.

Des: What you wanna do?

Me: I want to plot on this bitch, make it seem like she came at me on Facebook telling me to stay away from Jasmine so Jasmine could believed that I'm not lying and I could beat this bitch ass.

Desmond laughed.

Des: Are you lying to her ?

I laughed.

Me: Ofcourse but she doesn't need to know that.

He laughed again.

Des: You still trying to make Jasmine your's huh? It's been like 2 years.

Me: I'm working on it slowly but anyways you gonna help me or not ?

Des: Yeah...Okay what's her name? And send me a picture of her.

Me: Why??

Des: I swear your so fucking slow. I'm gonna make a fake Facebook account using her name and picture then I'm gonna "come at you".

Me: Bitch I thought you was gonna call Jasmine and try to convince her to believe me but your plan is sooooo much better.

Des: Duh bitch because I'm smart.

Me: So what am I ?

Des laughed.

Des: Girl just send me the damn picture and tell me her name and I'll do this shit in the morning.

He hung up and I playfully rolled my eyes. I texted him the picture and her name.

I know y'all are probably like " Why she fucking with India?" or some shit like that well I saw everything that happened in the bathroom yesterday and I could tell Jasmine was into her. I wasn't feeling that shit. Jasmine is mines and every bitch that gets in the way of that is gonna wish they hadn't.

I'm a mean ass bitch and I do & get whatever the fuck I want. You mad ? Ohhh Fucking Well !!

Anyways let me get back to my sleep.

* 11: 30 am *

I woke up and saw I had an inbox on messenger from "India".

It's India: Stay the fuck away from Jasmine !! 💯

I smirked and replied.

Me: She's my bestfriend, why would I stay away from her ?

It's India: Idgaf what y'all are, your best bet is to stay away.

Me: Take that bullshit somewhere else.

It's India: I warned you bitch.

Me: Keep talking yo shit.

"She" left me on read and I texted Desmond saying thank you. Then I called Jasmine.

Jasmine: Wassup Shay?

She said clearly annoyed.

Me: What's wrong with you?

Jasmine: Nothing...Wassup?

Me: Meet me at my house in an hour.

Jasmine: Shay I'm no-

Me: Just hurry up.

I cut her off and hung up. I jumped up and ran to the bathroom to do my business. Then I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and jumped in the shower.

* Hour later *

I was dressed and just eating an apple waiting for Jasmine.

Soon there was a knock on the door so I went to see who it was.

Me: Who is it ?!

Jasmine: Girl open the damn door, It's hot as fuck out here! You tryna fry a nigga ?!

I laughed and opened the door. When I tell you I was practically drooling I mean it my baby was looking fine as fuck.

Jasmine: Girl close your mouth.

She laughed and I playfully punched her chest.

Jasmine: Wassup though ?

Me: You still don't believe that the bitch India was being bold ?

Jasmine didn't say anything so I knew that meant yes. I went to the messages and gave her my phone.

Me: Look at the messages.

She sat on the couch and read them.

While she read the messages her face scrunched up so I knew my job was done.

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