| You're all, I need
To get by |
Prince has lived his entire life in the footsteps of his older brother, Chance. To him, Chance was the blueprint. That was until his brother went to prison for close to six years leaving him on his own. Prince spent...
"Can you really blame me? I want you I'm still trying to break some habits Sometimes I'm choosy or greedy or both Don't we all come with some baggage? And I know I got more than most We both know two is company, three is a crowd So far from grounded, and close to the clouds Contradicting the things I thought I knew So indecisive, it's so hard to choose" - Tayla Parx
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"Why are men great til they gotta be great? I just took a DNA test, turns out I'm a hundred percent that bitch Even when I'm crying crazy Yeah, I got boy problems, that's the human in me Bling bling, then I solve 'em, that's the goddess in me YOU COULDA HAD A BAD BITCH, non-committal Help you with your career just a little You're 'posed to hold me down, but you're holding me back"
I sat up in my bed, listening to Brit sing at the top of her lungs from somewhere in the condo. Moments like this make me second guess wanting her to move in with me. It's Sunday, and we were up late last night, and I'm still being woken up to her theatrics. I got up and walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth. I could still hear her loud ass voice echoing around the walls.
"You tried to break my heart? Oh, that breaks my heart That you thought you ever had it No, you ain't from the start Hey, I'm glad you're back with your bitch I mean who would wanna hide this? I will never, ever, ever, ever, ever be your side chick"
I left out of the bathroom and followed her voice to the kitchen where I found her cooking a large breakfast. I took a seat at the island and watched her move around in her own zone. She's only wearing a sports bra and a pair of Nike running shorts, showcasing her perfect frame. I looked at her phone to get the name of the song that she has blasting throughout the Bluetooth speakers in my condo. Half the stuff she listens to I've never heard of. Every other chick I fucked with only listened to what was popular. Brit is the only woman I've been with who truly marches to the beat of her own drum. She just does whatever makes her happy, no matter how random. If she likes it she likes it.
"I'ma hit you back in a minute I don't play tag, bitch, I been it We don't fuck with lies, we don't do goodbyes We just keep it pushing like aye yi yi"
I pulled out my phone and started recording her. As soon as the song ended I stopped the recording and posted it onto my story. Brit and I might not be in an official relationship, but we're exclusively dating each other and have been very public with showing each other off. That's another reason why I try to keep my distance from other females. I've had a chick I barely know post me onto her snap to make it seem like I was with her at a club to get Brit's attention.
Brit and all her cousins are bad as hell, and their presence makes noise in and around California. In Southern California, they're treated like the black Kardashian's, famous for just existing. Especially with Brit and Jade since they do a lot of socializing, and were both cheerleaders at USC. I knew of Brit before I even knew she was related to KD, and I always thought her and Jade just called each other cousin because of how close they were since they don't look anything alike. The only ones that actually resemble each other are Brit and Reese. It's the main reason why both Brit and I wanted it to be public knowledge that we were dating because we both got around. She had just as many hoes as I did when we started talking.
