Ride Or Die by JP (best novels for teenagers .txt) 📕

was glowing and I noticed her freckles more and I laughed.
“What?”
“I forgot you got freckles”
“Stop staring at me” She said trying to cover my eyes but I pushed her away.
“Come on, let’s go” I took her small hand into mine. I knew I was getting stares but I aint care at all. All I was worried about was Nicki bending over; her ass truly looked like it swallowed those damn shorts she was wearing.

As we entered the office, she told the receptionist, Mrs. Fidelity her name and then she received her schedule.
“Hey Mrs. F, how you doin”
“Mmm, Dahmiere, Whatchu want?”
“I uh need a new schedule”
“What happened to the old one?”
“Let’s just say, it burned” she shook her head and printed it out.
“Imma warn you now boy, if you talk to my niece, I will slap you into next week” I laughed.
“Now why would I do something like that Mrs. F?” I asked putting my arm around Nicki.
“I know you Dahmiere, don’t play with me” I waved to her as I left the office before the principle came in. I looked at my schedule and back at Nicki’s. Back and forth and then a wide smile formed on my face.
“We have every class except honors Chemistry together” She laughed.
“So what’s your science class?”
“Honors Biology” See I wasn’t a fuckin retard like some people would expect me to be. Nah, I was smart and that’s what helped me make my money last summer, this summer whatever, the summer we just finished. All I did was sell drugs and collected money. First, I made a very smartly dumb plan with the dealer. He said all I had to pay him was 4 G’s for my purchase but I made at least 100 G’s each time I sold the drugs. I sold everything and the fact that my mom had Oxycotton that was easy to sell. All I had to do was find some old people in pain and sell that shit. And you wanna know how I got away with it; I sold that shit in white neighborhoods. Yeah I slang crack in the hood but I also sold mad shit in white neighborhoods cause I know those white kids had money out the ass. Hell, I knew from them coming to my school in the summer to play basketball, all they had was LeBron’s and Rolex’s, driving Bentley’s, BMW’s and Lamborghini’s. All I had to do was befriend them and now look. I’m driving a Lexus, living in my own house and swagged out on top of that, I got enough money to go to college. Nicki shook her head. I took her hand and led her to homeroom. This is gonna be ass year.

Chapter 4


Nicki

I felt like a bad bitch. Of course I noticed the stares everyone gave me, especially the glares these broads gave me for holding Dahmiere’s hand. Hell, I aint give a fuck. I gets shit rockin and if they want a fight, believe you me, I’m down for one.

When Dahmiere told me we had all of the same classes except for science at the end of the day, I was supped. Well, not that excited cause I already know him. He’s a fuckin class clown and never pay attention but can get straight A’s, now me…I need to pay attention to get an A but I guess this is gonna be hard since he’s gonna be passing notes and talking to me every day in each class. When we entered our first class, e requested that I sat next to him since he knew me and of course the teacher agreed. I shook my head and followed him to the back of the room, since we were the first ones in the classroom, we had the opportunity to sit anywhere and of course the back was perfect. The teacher looked pretty young, like late 20’s, or mid 30’s.
“Yo Dah!” I heard a guy scream and all the other niggas made a noise. They walked to the back of the room and gave him dap. They looked at me and I smiled. “Who is that bro?”
“My friend, Nicki, I want you to meet T-boogie, Roc, and Mikal”
“Hi” I said and waved.
“Hello” Mikal said walking over to my side of the table. “So, you gotta man ma?” I saw Dahmiere snap his neck towards us.
“Actually I don’t, why what’s up”
“Cause I’m sayin-“
“What are you sayin?” Dahmiere asked. I looked at him and then Mikal. Mikal went back to the other side of the table and I giggled. I dropped my bag on the floor so I got off of the stool and bent down to get it.
“Dayum!” I stood up and looked at the guys. Dahmiere was clearly upset and I shrugged my shoulders. I hopped back on the stool.
“Why don’t yall niggas head to class, the bell about to ring”
“Aiight true true, we out nigga” They gave Dahmiere dap and they waved to me. All except Mikal who came and gave me a hug.
“Oop” I said as he wrapped his arms around me. That was clearly not expected.
“Imma see you later ma” He said licking his lips. He left and soon, the bell rang and the class piled with students. The second bell rang and of course the teacher shut the door.
“Good morning ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Homeroom. I know yall think all you gotta do is be early but not this year. This year, you will have to check in with me for your graduation robe sizes, your class trips and your photos for the yearbook. Also, your prom. All money and sizes and notes will be handed to me so this year will run smoothly” After his short speech, he made everyone stand up and say their names and all this other stuff. When it was my turn I stood up and looked around.
“Uhm, My name is Nicki, I moved back here this year to graduate with my bestfreind, uh I’m only 17 and yeah that’s pretty much it” I said sitting down.
“Where are you from?” The teacher asked.
“Well, I moved back here from California”
“What city?”
“San Diego”
“Hm, nice beaches out there”
“Yeah, and hot guys” I said and some of the girls laughed. The teacher shook his head smirking then looked at Dahmiere who refused to stand.
“Yall already know me, I’m Dahmiere, I play basketball, this right here is my baby” He said hugging me “And nobody messes with my baby or they mess with me, uh I love money and bitches but no bitch comes before my money. I’m straight and love getting my dick wet so ladies, hit me up if you willing to gimme that becky” The guys were dying and I slapped him in the back of his head “Sike nah, I prolly got it already from half you broads” I shook my head. This be the shit “But nah seriously, I’m a chill dude and a straight A student” The bell rang and everyone rushed out of the classroom. I followed behind Dah as he gave some of the guys in the classroom dap and he stood to talk to them. I saw some girl grabbing her bags and looking nervously at Dahmiere. She finally took a deep breath and made her way over. This didn’t look good.


Chapter 5


Dahmiere


I’m chillin, talkin to my boys, when some familiar lookin chick came up to me.
“Uhm, Dahmiere, can we talk” She looked at me with huge brown eyes.
“Yeah sure” I said trying to calm down from the laugh attack I just had.
“In private” She said and everyone got quiet and I let out a chuckle and finally calmed down.
“Sure” We walked to a secluded part of the classroom and I saw my boys talkin to Nicki. “Shoot” I said crossing my arms over my chest.
“Well, I don’t know how I’m gonna say this but I am gonna say it. Last year, at the winter ball we met and we left the ball together. We went up to a hotel room and had sex. What I’m trying to say is, I had a baby girl and she’s your daughter” I looked stunned.
“What?”
“Her name is Janelle and she’s your daughter” The girl said shaking as she handed me the photo.
“I highly doubt I have a daughter”
“Well, I did the math and you’re the only one I did sleep with near the time of the winter ball. If she’s not your daughter then you can just erase what I told you but I need a DNA test to know and also theirs more but right now, I think it’s best you know that” I snatched the photo out of her hand and snapped.
“I don’t need a fuckin DNA test cause that’s not my daughter so you need to go some fuckin where with that shit” I stormed out of the classroom mad as hell. Fuck class today, I need some fresh air or a blunt. I ran outside and went straight to my car and grabbed an already rolled blunt I started but never finished smoking and finished that shit. I exhaled then looked at the photo. Damn this kid could be mines, she had the same eye color, nose and even lips as me.
“Fuck!” I yelled hitting the drivers wheel. How could I not wrap my shit up? I heard the bell ring and I decided to go to class.


I ran through the hallways and finally made it to class two minutes late.
“Detention” the teacher said. This uptight bitch.
“Why do I have detention?” I asked sitting beside Nicki.
“Cause you were late to my class”
“Yeah, two minutes and I can have a teacher vouch for me”
“Well talk about it at Detention” She said and I rolled my eyes. This bitch must really think I’m going. Nicki looked at me and rolled her eyes. I poked her cheek and she looked at me again.
“You are so cute” I said. She had this confused look on her face but didn’t say anything. She looked back at the board. I kissed her neck and then I heard her moan. I leaned back and I saw her look at me upset. I knew she was turned on so I touched her thigh.
“Dahmiere stop!” She whispered pushing my hand away.
“You know I love you Nicki”
“I love you too now stop, I’m trying to pay attention”
“Please?”
“Please what Dah?”
“Please can I at least touch it?” I asked putting my hands in the insides of her thigh close her kitty.
“Dahmiere stop” she slapped my hand away and I started laughed.
“You’re funny yo”
“Are you high Dah?” She asked and I nodded laughing. She shook her head.
“We need to talk after class” I rolled my eyes and decided I need a nap so I fell right to sleep.


“Dahmiere!” I heard Nicki call me. I opened my eyes and saw students leaving the classroom. I stood up and grabbed my textbook off the desk and followed Nicki. “We need to talk” She said stopping me.
“What Nicki?” She waited until people passed us.
“What was all that about?”
“All what?”
“That conversation with you and that chick that made you get high and almost finger fuck me in class” I laughed.
“I was just playing, I wouldn’t have done it”
“Mmhmm, tell me”
“She thinks I might be