Cortez P.O.V
I was downstairs trying to be quiet since Tatianna and her "man" Tyrese was upstairs. I'm bout ready to get rid of this nigga to get my girl back no bull shit. I'm getting impatient with waiting.
I picked up my phone and saw that my mama was calling me. I haven't talked to her since that shit happened over a year ago with Patricia. Every time she calls, I ignore her. She like another female to me, she gives me the reason to make me think I can't trust no one.
Tatianna bout the only girl that haven't done shit to betray me. Not yet anyways.
I felt my phone vibrate with a call from Jamal.
Phone conversation
Me: Waaaaasssaaammm
Jamal: What you doing nigga?
Me: Shit. At the crib. On hide out waiting for Tatianna nigga to leave.
Jamal: Haha. Dumb ass nigga look like you'll do some shit like that for real for real.
Me: Fuck you nigga. Fuck you doin' nigga? With ya pussy whipped ass.
Jamal: You know it nigga. And shit at the crib. Bored as a hoe. Chelsea left for work.
Me: Mane at the bitch supposed to be at home taking care of ya kids?
Jamal: Chill out Boy. And Nah, I got that shit covered. We need to bust moves though. I need some cash.
Me: Iight mane. I need to make some cash to get out this crib yo. At first I ain't wanna sell drugs, but my nigga my account looking low.
Jamal: On God. When you tryna' do this?
Me: ion know. Call tee and tell her to come up with a plan.
Jamal: Iight.
Me: Never mind she just came down here, you coming to scoop me?
Jamal: Hell yea, I wanna see my sister.
Me: Bye
Phone conversation over.
"Tezzzzzzzz! I'm bored." Tatianna whined sitting on my bed.
"You want some dick?" I grinned.
"Fuck you." she playfully hit me and rolled her eyes.
"Iight. C'mere." I pulled her on my lap. I started sucking on her neck biting it and shit.
"Mmm. Tez stop." She moaned.
"I see I can get it whenever." I smiled and stopped.
"Shut up." She hit me and got off me.
"Jamal finna come over." I told her.
"Ugh. Why?" She asked.
"Because we finna bust moves." I stood up to get dressed.
"As in? I know you not selling drugs Cortez." She looked at me. I smirked. "What the fuck? If you needed money why didn't you ask? You know I work now! I got money!" She semi yelled. She think that little job she got at Old Navy a true job.
"Chill out." I looked at her. "Ion need yo money. You mind as well quit yo job. I'ma take care of you myself." I told her as I put on my shirt.
"No you not, not with no fucking dirty money. I don't want to see you in jail" She mumbled the last part.
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Lovin' the Wrong One (EDITING)
Teen Fiction(This is book 2, to Trill Love Diaries, If you have not read that, don't read this!) Tatianna is in her senior year of high school. She's still dating her man Tyrese, but still has feelings for Cortez. Cortez has been living with Tatianna and Pari...
