𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐓𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤, 𝐖𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 - Chapter 22: Chapter 22

"Where you about to go?" Deontae spoke from the speaker of my phone.
I was at my spot getting ready to go out to the drive in movie theater with Dior and some of her friends.
We was going to be riding 2 cars deep.
"Drive in movies with Dior." I looked down at my phone and seen him rolling a blunt.
He nodded still looking at the blunt then he licked and tucked it.
I remember when he licked me like he just did that blunt. Now is not the time to be thinking like that.
"Who is that?" I heard King in the background before his face appeared in the camera.
"This sap ass nigga. Wassup Tink." He laughed and grabbed the phone.
"Fuck goin King." I laughed before Dior's name popped up on my phone.
"Hold on." I answered her call and stood from my seat, sliding my feet into my slides.
"We're in the parking lot. Cmon the movie starts in a hour and we still have to go get snacks." Dior spoke.
"Here I come." I ended the call and grabbed my purse and my key before heading out to the parking lot.
"Where you going?" I heard Jasiah's voice behind me. I was a few steps from the truck.
"Out with some friends. You want to come?" I raised my eyebrow at him.
He checked his phone before nodding. I walked up to the truck and Dior let her window down.
"You mind if Jasiah comes?" I shot my thumb back at him as he stood beside me.
"Get yo black ass in the car." She slightly rolled her eyes and me and Jasiah got in the backseat.
It was another girl and a nigga in the drivers seat. I couldn't see in the other car so I didn't know who was in there.
"Y'all this my homegirl Tink she cool as hell." Dior introduced me before introducing them. "Tink, this is Kerrance and Faith."
I waved shyly before taking the blunt that Dior passed to me. I looked at Jaisah and he was typing away on his phone.
My phone ding from a text message gaining my attention. I took a long pull from the blunt before passing it.
Dior🦋
Deontae know he here?
Tinkerbell🧚🏼‍♀️💋
girl that's not my nigga
I rolled my eyes slightly, exiting out our texting threads and went to Deontae's thread.
Tiana💙
Jasiah came with us.
Tae
Why?
Tiana💙
He wanted to come and I thought it would be a good chance to get to know him better.
Tae
you trynna fuck wit the nigga or sum?
Tiana💙
No I just thought it would be better since me and him are friends...
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I stayed in the thread waiting for a text back but he never did.
"Fuck him." I mumbled to myself and turned my phone off.
"Tink look!" Dior yelled and I looked up and seen her recording us.
"Ian trying to have babies right now so we fuck with a rubber but I got a raw bitch." I rapped along to the song while getting in her camera.
We pulled up to quiktrip and we all got out both cars and headed inside.
"Y'all this my homegirl Tink, Tink this is Andrea, Lance, Xyla, and Chance." Dior introduced me to the rest of her friends.
We exchanged hellos except Andrea. She just stared at me with a look.
I know negative energy when I see it or feel it and that is definitely negative energy.
"Can you take me some pictures?" I handed my phone to Jasiah and he took a few pictures.
"Just keep pressing it."
Once we finished I grabbed a large cup and fillies it with ice before grabbing a few snacks and headed to the counter setting everything on it.
"In the city." Kerrance said, recording everyone.
I pulled my phone out and started to swipe through the pictures till I looked up and seen recording me.
After getting everything we pulled up to the drive-in theater and found a spot.
"Don't mind Andrea she has a horrible attitude but she cool people." Dior wrapped her arm around me as we got out the car.
"Girl I don't care." I laughed and watched as I her friends pile blankets on the back of the pickup truck.
In the other truck they had the seats laid down and blankets with their snacks and drinks in the middle.
I leaned against the truck as I got on my phone until I seen Jasiah stand next to me.
"Yo nigga left?"
I ignored him and continued to scroll through my instagram feed. I was getting hella followers from Dior's page.
"Damn I thought we were cool." He chuckled.
"We are just don't speak on Deontae." I sighed finally looking up at him.
"Tink, the movie starting." I heard Dior shout.
I looked at Jasiah one more time before walking to the back and climbing in the truck, laying on Dior.
𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚐𝚘, 𝙸𝙻 — 𝗙𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆
"Bitches become a model and turn fake on her best friend." Myla playfully rolled her eyes and hugged me tight.
"I missed you bitch!" I laughed and wrapped my legs around her waist.
"Sure you did." She put me down and I grabbed my duffle bag full of my clothes and toiletries. I had a suitcase in my trunk but that was for a different trip.
I just took the drive back to Chicago since we are graduating tomorrow. After graduation we were going to a party then in the morning we are getting on a flight to Ohio.
We walked inside her house and walked upstairs to her room. She had the bedroom i've always wanted.
"So what's tea?" She sat on her bed cris cros.
"Girl Deontae ate me out." I smirked and her jaw dropped.
"He what? Bitch did you suck his dick?" Her eyes widened
"Noooo he just ate my pussy and we went to sleep." I cheesed hard reminiscing on the night. For him to have never give head before he did an decent job.
"Bitch you cheesing and shit. You feeling him?" She raised her eyebrow.
"I don't know. I think so but I just can't allow myself to fuck with him after everything he's done."
"Have you seen him since he's been back?"
"Nah he hasn't texted me since Tuesday so fuck him." I shrugged and got on my phone. "I started hanging out with this dude name Jasiah so he's been distracting me from Deontae anyways."
"Jasiah?" She questioned before nodding and looking away.
"Speaking of." My phone started to ring for facetime from Jasiah.
"Aye you made it back safe?" He was driving with his phone in his lap.
"Yea where you headed to?" I propped my phone up and fixed my hair looking at my square.
"The mall. My girl birthday next week so i'm shopping for her. You know any good websites or stores to shop at?"
"PrettyLittleThing and Fashion Nova. Nigga you got money so stop being stingy and buy her some designer and roses." I started to name places.
"I'm not being sting-"
"Bitch ass took long as hell getting my rellos." I heard a familiar voice in the background then a car door close.
"Is that Nic?" My lips poked out as I looked in the camera. In the corner of my eye I seen Myla look up.
"Yea. He flew out this morning but he leaving tonight for y'all graduation." He explained.
"Put him on the phone."
Jasiah handed Nic his phone and his popped up in the camera. He was still cute.
"Long time no speak stranger." I smirked and his mean mug turned into a smile.
"Strangerrr? That's you miss hollywood. You done started modeling and just forgot about everyone else." He laughed.
"Boyyya ain't nobody go holly wood that's all you white boy." I leaned back against her headboard and switched my phone to my other hand.
"Fuck you." He flicked off the camera. I seen Myla's face scrunch up before rolling her eyes.
"What's up with you?" I raised my eyebrow at her.
"Nothing I just accidentally watched someone story and it was posted 45 seconds ago." She fake laughed. I nodded and turned my attention to my phone.