Change is Good by K.F. (pdf to ebook reader TXT) 📕

"Deiron are you serious?" asked Shanelle not believing what she was hearing.
"Look Shanelle it's just not working out you know", he said non chalantly.
"Are you seriously breaking up with me because I won't have sex with you", Shanelle asked in anger.
"No it's just I feel your playing to many games",
"Because I won't have sex with you?" Shanelle asked again.
"Well yeah, I guess that is the reason", he answered as if that was just ok.
"Okay, well if you havent heard i'm a virgin", she said emphasizing virgin and being sarcastic.
"Shanelle that's why this isn't working out, I mean unless" he began and Shanelle laughed in disbelief.
"Boy bye" she interjected and hung up. Is he serious, Shanelle thought to her self, I was the best freaking girlfriend he ever had and aside from not having sex with him i was the whole package. Shanelle thought about crying then figure why cry over some one who's not crying over you. She resumed to doing her choresand listening to music. saying to her self "Guess it just wasn't meant to be, oh well"

"Listen Myrie I know you didn't want to leave California and move her but, just think of this as a knew start son" Myrie's dad said as Myrie sat in the passenger side texting his long distance girl friend Kylie"
"Yep", Myrie answered.
"I just don't want you in any more trouble"
"I said yep" Myrie said once more inferring to his father that he got the picture.
"I know you don't want to talk about it Myrie but, why" his father paused and glanced at his son. "We're set , we have money"
"that your money pops, I needed my own" Myrie stated still texting with more attitude.
Myrie is one of those rich troubled whit kids who has no reason for doing the things he does. Recently he's gotten into some trouble, with his folks divored Myrie's mother Michelle couldn't handle it, so she sent him to go live with his father in Columbus, Ohio. His mothers white and his fathers black. He has an identical twin named derrick who is still living with their mother but wants to move out also. Myrie's father Dy'Rell owns a franchise of businesses that sell, produce and video how to use workout equipment. Dy'Rell is just trying to do what he feels is right for his family even though they are all not together. Dy'Rell suddenly thinks his mother and how she told him marrying a women of a different race would bring him trouble, yet his brother was married to a hispanic women so he just figured she didn't like Michelle. Dy'Rell just sucked his teeth at the thought of his mothers words his mother once saidand then thought no you just hve tho pick the right woman.
"Alright Myrie get out the car we're here", Myrie closed his phone and stepped out the car. Knowing his belongings were already here and put away a few days ago. He looked at the house he would now call home and sucked his teeth. The house was much smaller than he was use to. It only had three floors and he was used to like five. He shook his head and walked inside and just roamed each room it was nice the kitchen had a ll stainless steal appliances and black marble counters with an island in the middle of the room. The livingroom was all black and silver and it had a grayish white carpet but it look clean and nice. Myrie didn't notice it before but there was a basement which was filled with arcade games, a bar (juice bar), a 42' HD television hanging on the wall. there was a Xbox 360, Playstion 3, Wii, his dad even brought out the Playstaion 2 and the Nintendo 64. Myrie chuckled to him self remembering when those game system were hot. there where dark brown recliners, love seat and sofa to match. They had a pool table and basket ball shooting game. "This is nice" he said to himself. He walked all the way up stairs and saw their where six room all together well not including the bathroom. His and his fathers rooms, a study , in home theater, and two guess rooms. The study had all apple stuff the two ipad 2, the touch screen computer that could also work with a key board and two ipod touches. Myrie grabbed one assuming one was for him. After exploring he decided it was time to go to his room which he knew was his bedcause it was black red and whit his favorite colors. His bed was black with a mable platform is closet was a giant walkin with mirrors outlined in red. some black and red bean bag chairs a few tables an ipod home system. and one of the bathroom was attached to his room and it was black and white with a jacuzzi tub and shower with five different shower heads inside. Yes thid house was incredible like something off of cribs. "I know he had this house built from ground up" he said to himself once more. Myrie plopped in one of his bean bag chair and threw his head back. Suddenly his father appeared in the door way.
"Hey" his dad spoke scaring Myrie a little.
"Whats up pops"
"Wanna order a pizza?"
"Sure why not" Myrie paused "Pops why ain't no t.v. in here"
"Myrie you know I don't believe in having t.v.'s in bedrooms, I mean have you seen how many t.v.'s are in this house" Dy'Rell said and Myrie chuckled
"I guess" was Myries answer.
"Alright so how you like the spot" his dad asked "Did I do alright?"
"It's hot pops you did good" Myrie chuckled some more and so did his dad.
"Okay then, I thought you would be feeling that basement" his dad said. Even though he own a big francise of companies he still had his time where he didn't use proper english.
"Oh yeah I'm feelin it"
"Alright then, i'ma order that pizza"
"okay", myrie said.
"While I do that go walk around a little you start school tommorrw and its a nice day out side"
"Naw I'm good pops" was Myrie's answer.
"Myrie I wasn't asking you, bye" his dad said while walking away from the door. Myrie sighed and threw his head back. He stood up and went to go change into his basketball shorts and a beater. Myrie may get off sometimes with getting smart with his father, but he doesn't try him to much. I mean like i said his father makes exercise videos, equipment, ect. Also he weighs in a t about 250 pounds all muscle. Myrie could be a lighter version of his father. He has an s-curl where his dad has a fade, he has gray eyes where his dads are brown. Other than that they're both around 6' foot with plump lips and arounded narrow noses. Myrie has a diamond earring in his ear and a tatoo on his forearm that read CASH (his nickname). Both of them have black hair and smooth skin free of any blemish. Myrie grabs his basketball and walk to leave to a park he seen on the drive over. When he arrived at the park he seen only about 8 people there and a few people on the basketball court, they start a game of 2 on 2 and as he starts to play he stops and steals a glance from a girl watching him play. She smiles knowing she's caught and she turns a way shyly. Myrie smiles too but continues to play only stopping when of of the guys yell timeout. Myrie eys the girl up and down. He notices her small but percise figure, she has brown skin and shoulder length curly hair. He watched when she turn her face his way and noticed her skin was smooth and clear excepth for a beauty mark on the right side of her slanted brown eye. When she smile he seen how gorgous and white her smile was. She had some plump lips that looked as if she had just dabbed some lip gloss on. She placed her hand over her eyes noticing shhe had been caught staring again. Then again Myrie was caught to because he was staring just as hard. The guys resumed the game and Myrie thought to himself repeatedly "I got a girlfriend."

"I can't believe he seen me." Shanelle thought to herself "But then again he was looking at me too" she thought some more. Then in thought one off her best friends name Jeena walked up.
"Whats up hun?" she spoke loudly causing basketball guy to look her way again.
"Hey Jeena", Shanelle said still smiling.
"You seem happy for someone who just got dumped" Jeena said cautiously.
"Girl whatever thats his loss not mine", was Shanelle's come back.
"Yeah girl you right", She says shaking her long straight black and brown weave. Jeena is one of them thick girls with big boobs and stands at 5'2 almost the same height as Shanelle. She has dark brown eyes, with a small nose and big lips. Jeena and Shanelle are the best of friends and when people ask how they relate, they say their sisters.
"I still can't believe him though Shanelle" Jeena said in disbelief.
"I don't know why but I do, But I mean I guess I have to"
"Right", Jeena said then turning to the court "Dang who is he?" she asked slowly.
"I'm still tryna figure that out, I think he might be the one that just moved up the street from me" Shanelle said more to herself.
"He is to bad,who ever he is. I don't even like light skins, but I'd be willing to make an exception" Jeena giggled and Shanelle just shook her head.
"He is, girl he was just staring at me a few minutes ago" Shanelle smiled.
"Was he now, so WHat did you do?" Jeena asked.
"Nothing I was staring first to try and see if I knew him but