JUNE 30th
LONDON POV
It has been 3 weeks of non stop fun but also a few arguments with me and trey, the other day we was arguing because Arabian the fool was trying to be up in his messages and he was replying like nigga shouldn't be replying at all that's just given bitches green light am I right or wrong ?
I was taking a few pictures in the hallway bored out of my mind waiting on trey to pick me up since we was gonna go see his mum, which reminds me my mum called me yesterday we ended up getting into it about my daddy.
she thinks he's holding her down so bad, that waste of space is fucking bitches in every city he enters he ain't got time for his own kids what makes you think he gone give a fuck about a woman in jail and I'm just being honest.
All my friends was on dates, well nia and maya was even jayda was on a date with this Raheem dude even though she was cussing his ass not too long ago but hey ho I ain't the one to talk.
I re-applied my lipgloss when I got a text from trey telling me to come outside. I made my way out and locked the door behind me
"hey baby" I said kissing him on the cheek when I got in the car
"Wipe that dam lipgloss off my face now" he said I giggled wiping it off
"Bae look at my eyelashes I look embarrassing I need them re did" I said
"Girl my mama was there when you started your period and your worried about your lashes" he said
"I know I've missed my mama in law I haven't seen her this whole month we just be speaking on the phone" I said
"She always be telling me put London on the phone" he said grinning
"she loves me so if you ever break up with me ima always be around me and mama gone be cussing your new girlfriend" I said laughing hard
"Girl I ain't leaving you and you ain't leaving me either cause I'll shoot shit up" he said "we forever" he said holding his hand out to do a pinky promise
"I love you" I said
"I love you more" he said
"I want another tattoo" I said looking at my arms looking plain as hell
"Where" he said focusing on the road
"I want more on my arms and maybe one on my thigh" I said
"You should get my name" he said
"I will one day when you put a ring on it" I giggled
"get my name tatted so I know it's real" he replied
"Boy please"
"Ooo this is my songggg" I said turning it up
"You told your friends inside your groupchat we was fuckin' I heard your friends say that I treat you like you nothing" I sung
"I'm a gangster, but I moan when you suckin when we fuckin I fuck long I don't rush it fuck my past you can't hold onto nothing when you mad you say go'n on and fuck" he sung to me
"I done bought you Gucci, Louis, and Prada too
I done bought you a Prada bag, said I'm proud of you
Play with my bitch and it's bada-bing, then bada-boom" we both sung intertwining our hands
"I'm high as hell, I'm taking Percocets by the moon
Get that Lambo' truck the color Nipsey Blue
And you be feeling like the man in the empty room
I don't gotta force you for the pussy"
"I'm high as hell, I'm taking Percocets by the moon
Get that Lambo' truck the color Nipsey Blue
And you be feeling like the man in the empty room
I don't gotta force you for the pussy"
YOU ARE READING
THE ATL
Non-FictionLife in the ATL isn't easy...come and read London's story with death around every street corner, how can she possibly be happy? I can't give away to much info but it's interesting....
