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

said pulling off. The drive to wherever we were going felt like hours although it was just a half hour drive. We pulled up to this restaurant that overlooked this pond and it was beautiful.
“Wow, this is nice” I said as he opened the door. The outside of the restaurant looked a mess but the inside was so nice. Everything was in calm colors like wheat white, tan, and even gold. The hostess sat us outside near the pond and went back inside. Trey pulled my seat out for me to sit and I blushed. Nobody has ever done that for me.
“What?” He asked sitting in front of me.
“Nobody has ever done that for me” I said about to tear up but I promised myself I will never cry in front of a nigga.
“Awe don’t cry”
“I’m not”
“Then why is your nose turning red?” I laughed and calmed down.
“Whatever” I said looking at the menu. The waitress came to the table.
“Hi my name is Amber, I will be your waitress for the day can I start you guys off with something to drink?” She asked looking at Trey and turning her back to me.
“Yes, can I please have a virgin sex on the beach” She rolled her eyes at me.
“Okay and you?” She asked looking at Trey.
“Uh, I’ll just have a sprite for now”
“Okay, I’ll be right back with your drinks” I looked at this bitch as she tried to switch extra hard but Trey wasn’t paying any attention. I laughed and wouldn’t stop laughing.
“What?” He kept asking.
“This waitress bitch, she tryin to get your attention bad as hell” He looked at her and she winked at him.
“Damn, I aint know all that, but I’m here with you”
“Yeah I know” I said smiling. Our drinks came and my drink aint taste that good without the liquor.
“Uhm excuse me” I said to the waitress.
“Yeah” She said with an attitude.
“You need to watch your fuckin attitude, can you go give me an actual sex on the beach with the liquor in it” I said pushing my drink towards her.
“Sure, can I see some I’d” I rolled my eyes. Of course this shit was gonna block me from getting nice.
“You see, I don’t have an I’d, I have my school I’d”
“Well I’m sorry, you can’t have alcohol” She was about to walk away but Trey stopped her.
“Listen ma, can you please get my girl the drink?” She blushed and nodded. She disappeared and I rolled my eyes.
“What?”
“All of that for a drink? Come the fuck on man”
“If you want, we can go somewhere else”
“I’d prefer to but this place is nice”
“So what? I want you to be happy” He took my hand and paid for the drinks and even gave her a tip. As we were walking to the door the bitch called after us. She was really pushing my buttons. She gave a piece of paper to Trey and he smiled. She looked at me and rolled her eyes and walked away.
“Fuckin stank ass bitch” I yelled after her and she stuck her middle finger up at me. Trey crumbled the paper up and dropped it on the ground.
“What was that?”
“Her number” I laughed and got into the car.
“What, you don’t think she’s pretty”
“Nah, I mean did you see that think on her lip?”
“Nah”
“Well, it looked like a herpe and I aint tryna get my dick wet by some STD bitch” I laughed.
“Damn”
“Plus I’m here with you, that’s disrespectful” I nodded my head and I felt my phone vibrate.
“Hello?”
“Hey babe?”
“Babe? Who the fuck is this?”
“It’s me, Chris”
“Chris, I’m not your babe, I told you we were over”
“But what if we both can be faithful while you’re there and I’m here”
“I highly doubt that’s gonna work cause right now I’m on a date”
“Wow, you only been there for a week and you already on a date?”
“Yeah cause my life isn’t based about your feelings, it’s about mine and it did hurt when we broke up but you know, I had to. I’m moving on and I think you should do the same”
“You know what, Fuck you Nicki, you really just threw away a year of my life that I could’ve had fuckin bitches but you just put my life on pause”
“Chris”
“No let me talk,” He said cutting me off “Fuck you Nicki, I swear on everything I love, on some G shit I don’t ever want to see your fuckin face again cause if I do I swear it aint gonna be pretty. I’m mad as hell I actually tried to be faithful to find out you with niggas already, you probably didn’t even cry when we broke up but you know what, that’s you boo. Fuck you and that nigga and you know what, honestly I doubt he gonna be a good boyfriend like I was. He probably aint gonna hit that spot to make you reach your climax, he probably can’t please you like I could. Oh and you know what, I fucked your bestfreind Kimberly yeah and she’s pregnant with my seed” He hung up and I just stood there stuck. He fucked my bestfreind? I hung up my phone and threw it into my purse.
“You aiight?” Trey asked.
“Yeah I’m fine, uhm can we just call it a night?”
“No, we didn’t even do anything yet”
“I know, I just want to go home and sleep or get drunk or something”
“Wanna go to the club?”
“I’m too young”
“I gotchu ma” He said bustin a U-turn in the middle of the street. We drove about an hour to this club called Pure. They let us in and we went straight to the bar. The bartender didn’t even ask for ID instead he gave Trey what he wanted. He led me to the VIP room with bottles of Nuvo, Grey goose and Ciroc in his hand. He had me hold the cups and the cranberry juice we were gonna mix it with. Soon, all of my problems went away and I was felling nice. Soulja boys’ old shit “Donk” Came on and I had to get up to dance. The DJ announced a booty bounce contest and of course I made my way to the front of the club followed by Trey so nothing could happen to me. They made everyone else back up as me and five other girls were standing there. They brought the song back and I started popping my shit. I even jumped into a split and bounced my shit. I was doing some twerk team shit and was killing it. Soon they deemed me the winner since these other chicks aint really do shit. Trey grabbed my hand as everyone started dancing again and tried to grab me.
“Come on Nicki, it’s time to go home” He said.
“Awe, but I don’t want to”
“Well you have to” He said. AS we were about to get off the dance floor some guy grabbed my arm and tried to dance with me. Of course I wanted to dance but Trey grabbed me.
“Nicki didn’t I tell you lets go?” He said sternly.
“Nigga chill, we dancing right now” The dude said holding me.
“Get ya fuckin hands off of her nigga” Trey threatened.
“Or what lil nigga, what you gonna do” Trey stole the dude and started fucking him up.
“Trey stop come on” I said trying to pry him off of the guy. He was getting shit rockin and I saw the security guard.
“Come on before you get arrested” He stood up and led me through the crowd to the back door. As soon as we made it outside, we ran to his car and bounced. Good thing I left my purse in the car.

Trey dropped me off at my house and hugged me before I went inside. I know he was pissed, I could tell by his vibe but hey, I had fun and it was thanks to him. I went inside and I made myself up the steps and had to throw up. I ran straight to my bathroom and puked up the liquor. My cell rang and of course I saw Dahmiere’s name pop up. I decided to ignore it. I aint want to talk when I’m feeling sick as fuck.


Chapter 9


Trey

I FUCKED UP. The one thing I wasn’t supposed to do I did. My cousin told me last time, no fighting at her club or she is gonna call the police on me. Now I guess I gotta wait for the police. Nah, fuck that. If the police come after me imma just tell them I was with my girl at the restaurant or ill just say I was riding around town. Ugh, I need a blunt. This is some bullshit son.
I don’t even know why I snapped but hey, I don’t like when niggas be aggressive and try to take my girl, nah shit don’t jump off like that. We need to fight if that shit gonna happen. I took a puff from the blunt and exhaled. Im stressing right now.


Dahmiere

So, Nicki wasn’t answering my calls and I was putting that shit on Trey’s head I called this nigga and he sound high, but hey I was high too so fuck it.
“Nigga, where is Nicki?”
“Home man, she probably sleep”
“You sure she home”
“Yeah, call her brother, I saw her walk in the house and shit man”
“What happened tonight”
“A fuckin long story but I might call you from the police station man, I need your help”
“Nigga what happened?”
“I gotta go, but seriously bail me out and I’ll pay you back” Aiight now that was some creepy shit. Nicki not answering her phone and this nigga talkin about he getting locked up.
“Uh fuck this shit” I said. I woke this bitch up that I was lying next to in my bed.
“Another round?” She smirked sitting up.
“As good as that sounds ma, you gotta go, I have to bail my friend out of jail”
“Aw, you’re a good friend” This bitch was high as me. I shook my head and put on my basketball shorts and my wife beater. She put her club dress back on as I put my socks and jordan slippers on.
“you ready?” I asked her. She nodded her head and made sure she had everything. I double checked too cause if anything is left, I’m not returning it to her. I put the blind fold on her and put her in the car. I drove back to the club and dropped her off.
“Call me” She said winking and I bit my bottom lip I just might do that. I whipped the car around and sped over to Nicki house. All the lights were off and I banged on the door.
“Where the fuck is she” I mumbled. I walked around the back and I saw a slight light from her window. “Nicki!” I yelled. She didn’t come to the window so I yelled again and she still didn’t come. “Fuck it” I said and I picked her lock. I ran up the steps and saw her hanging over the toilet seat with throw up all over it.
“Nicki what the fuck” I said covering my nose. I flushed the toilet and helped her out of her clothes and sat her in the tub