Love Street Hustle Triangle by Jamari kuiente

Author:Jamari kuiente [kuiente, Jamari]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-05-18T04:00:00+00:00

There were a lot of guys who tried to talk to Arielle, but she blew most of them off. The few who she did like had to have a friend for me. Although the friend was always a wingman to keep me occupied; I didn’t mind. I don’t think that Arielle knew the difference. I would always take the back seat to Arielle, however, I don’t think that she noticed. If a guy who she liked had a fine friend, he would never pay me any attention. However, if he was ugly I would get all the attention in the world. I think they were only hoping to lose their virginity to me, but I wasn’t having that.

Before I knew it, I had become Arielle’s wing girl. She never went all the way with the guys, but she would make out with them. In fact she only went to second base, which in our book was the touching of the boobs. First base was kissing, second base was touching of the boobs, third base was playing with the pussy, and home base was fucking.

I used my wing girl experience to build my confidence. I finally realized that it didn’t matter how a female looked, it was always some thirsty ass nigga who wanted to fuck. I used that knowledge to get anything I wanted out of a guy. All I had to do is make them think they were getting some pussy, and I had them right where I wanted them.

After sophomore year, things would began to change for me. I had put on seventy-five pounds over the summer in all the right places. I had big boobs, a big ass, and my hair was finally shoulder length. I also grew three inches. I was now 5’7 155 pounds of thickness. It was like it all happened over night.

By junior year all eyes were on me. I had hella niggaz trying to talk to me, and most of them were boys who used to make fun of me. I took pride at shooting them down one by one. I couldn’t believe I was more popular than Arielle. I even got a few new frenemies who only wanted to be my friend because a guy they liked, liked me or, just someone in the boys’ clique liked me.

While Arielle was taking the academic approach from school; I was taking the social approach from school. Arielle was always a social butterfly when it came to making new friends, and I was the complete opposite. However, when I finally became popular, it was hard for me to handle. I pretty much left Arielle behind.

I began to hang out with new friends, and I started talking to boys. Finally when I hung out on the basketball court, boys were looking at me. I remember it was a few days after my sixteenth birthday.

I had been standing on the court all day watching the boys play basketball. I had a few fake friends come up

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