I smiled at the selfie Ty took. It was on his Instagram and it was a simple picture of him in the bathroom with his hair up. My eyes widen at the number of likes he had gotten in the last hour. Comments were rolling in from nowhere.

I comment a simple message for him. No harm done.

@Taepooh 😍😍my boyfriend so sexy

I barely got off that picture alive before his little IG fans came for me. Bitches these days got too much shit to say when in reality they have no idea of what's going on.

@Lakeke_DAbaddest eww bitch who said Jones was ur man. He wouldn't want ur fat ass @Taepooh

@meaganblake @Lakeke_DA baddest 😂😂u right this slut must think they actually 2gether. Wat happened boo did u give him some 😻 n think y'all are official? Tragic

@Lakeke_DAbaddest lol the fat pig think she could really get wit Jones

I was gonna reply back to them but I keep reading comments from other people. Some were supportive and said I was 'cute' or 'nice', others were negative and called me a 'fat bitch' or 'stuck up looking'. But like some random rapper once said, "If you ain't got haters, you ain't popping."

It is funny though. I can barely think of a time where I wouldn't cry or feel bad about myself if something like this happened. I was so busy wallowing in self pity that I didn't see that I am worth hating on. I'm smart, ambitious, and kind of pretty. Plus I have the most well known nigga in my school as my boyfriend and cuddle buddy. Shit they should keep being jealous of me. I'm winning.

With that I finally got off the couch to start my day. I had so much to do. I needed to wash my laundry and do the dishes, but I'm in the mood to pamper myself. I quickly put a load of laundry in the washer and loaded the dishwasher before I went upstairs. I looked around my room for all the things I need. I found my Razer, shaving cream, body scrub and aloe vera. I wanted to shave basically everything.

Once I was as smooth as a seal I painted my toe nails gold and Rosey red. My acrylics were already matching so I was finished. By now I was missing Ty. For some reason we just hadn't talk today. He was on the football team, and they practiced on Saturdays. I wasn't a girlfriend that needed to be up under her man all the time. I just chose not to bother him for now.

Later that day

Ty Face timing me interrupted my episode of Brickelberry. Man it was right at the funny part where someone dies.

"What Ty I was watching something."

"Who are you?" He asked looking at me with a weird look.

"What. You know who I am don't play."

"Obviously not, because the Tae I know doesn't answer the damn phone like that. Especially when she talking to her man. So again, who are you?"

I put a huge fake grin on my face. "Hey baby, how is your day going?"

He copied my face in the camera and replied. "My day is great baby girl. Thank you for asking."

I laughed showing him my 32 teeth. Only he could make me smile this big over nothing. I just watched while he moved around. My baby was really sexy. He was sweaty and breathing hard from practice. His muscles were swollen and looked strong. Coach had them lifting weights a lot. Seeing him in his wet shirt and basketball shorts had never biting my lip hard.

"Why you so quiet?"

"Hmm. What you mean?"

"Nothing you just ain't talking. You good pretty girl?"

"I'm fine just don't have much to talk about I guess."

I cleared my throat and crossed my legs tight. One side of my shirt fell off my shirt. You could clearly tell that I didn't have a bra on. I caught Tyrie sneaking peeks at my chest and smiled. Truth us, I bought this shirt with him in mind. I knew it was too big and would fall off a little. It was very thin and comfortable so I got it.

I cleared my throat again to get his attention. "Baby, my eyes up here."

"Not to be rude Tae, but I don't want to look at your eyes right now."

"Why do you spend so much time looking at my body?" I giggled.

"Because your beautiful baby." He said dropping his eyes again.

"COME ON TEAM BREAK IS OVER!"

"Bye Tyrie. Call me later tonight okay?"

"I can't come over?"

I shook my head knowing my dad would be home later.

"No my daddy is going to be home tonight, and I don't think you're rushing to meet him."

"Shit you right."

"Exactly. Bye Tyrie."

"Wait baby before you hang up."

"What boy, hurry up."

"Let me see your boob. Please, baby, just one. It'll help me with practice. Please Tae.", He begged. His face was playful, but I could tell he was a little serious.

I died laughing. Bitch you thought.

"No bye, go practice for the game. Call me later. Mwua."

I hung up still laughing at his foolishness. He was a mess bruh.

Tyrie

Bruh. Practice is a bitch. We ran a few new drills. Tae was on my mind though. She was beautiful and her body is amazing. She's so perfect to me.

I was wiping off my sweat by the bleachers. I refuse to use the showers in the locker room.

Out of nowhere I feel an unsettling presence.

"Hey big head.", Caylinn, a girl on the cheerleading team, was all up on me and stuffing her tities in my face. I instantly backed up, only for her to push herself on me again. I finally grabbed her arms hard and shoved her away. I made a cross with my fingers and ran to my car.

"Not today demon!", I yelled over my shoulder.

I did thirty in a twenty all the way home. When I finally made it to my bed I was dead.

I laid up just thinking of all the people at my school who would love to see me and my baby girl apart. Too bad they don't know that's my future wifey.

I swear on me that we gone be together for a long as time. I've never been a guy to make plans for my future with a girl. Shunt'A ain't a random girl though. She's my pretty thick girl.

I know. It's short and kind of crappy, but I have been in this same chapter since my update. I have major writers block. I have a plan for where I want this book to go. It is really hard to get to those points though. I also refuse to spend my book up. Books like that don't work. One minute they meet. Then next the girl is pregnant. Like no, not today.

Not not today.

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