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

he smiled. He told Kilo to get me some more weed and in a minute, he came back up. “The shit is already bagged up”
“Thanks pops”
“No problem” I was about to walk away when he stopped me. “Hey, how’s school?”
“Alright”
“You still getting A’s?”
“Of course pops”
“Good cause you know what I told you if you get less than a B”
“Yeah I know, you’ll cut off my connection I gotchu pops”
“Okay, when is basketball starting?”
“Well, we have practices and tryouts in three weeks but games don’t start until December”
“Aiight, good, I’ll be at your games”
“Aiight” I was about to leave.
“Oh, you now Nicki back right?”
“Of course I do, I been over her house the past week and we got the same classes”
“She still look the same”
“Actually, she look good as hell to be honest witchu”
“Oh aiight, I might have to stop by to see her”
“Why?”
“Just to say hi, and see how she and her brother is”
“Oh”
“What? You think I wanna fuck that lil girl?”
“Well, I know you”
“Yeah well, Nicki’s mother and I grew up together and when she died, I was kinda upset and her father is a deadbeat. I used to help them out until they moved”
“Yeha I know pops”
“Okay, then you know I will not touch that little girl, that’s like a daughter to me”
“I know”
“Aiight then, I’ll see you later’
“Bye pops” I said leaving. That nigga really aggy.

As I left my father’s house, I sent a message to Carla and not even 5 seconds later, she called my phone.
“Hello”
“Hello young man, my daughter is not going to be dating a young thug like yourself and I advise you to stop talking to her-“
“ERICA!” I heard Carla’s voice in the background and they started arguing and I hung up. Her friend is just jealous. I drove over to the street I sell my shit at cause my father’s always told me keep business and pleasure separate. I found my house to be the pleasure palace cause there was always a new bitch in there. Only woman I had in there more than once was Nicki cause that’s like my bestfreind. I lit one of my blunts and soon niggas was joking. When I sold the last baggie I had for the hood, I left and went straight to the white neighborhood to sell my shit.
“Yo bro, what’s up?” This white boy named mike said to me as I pulled up in the parking lot of an abandoned building.
“Nothin bro, you got the money?”
“Hell yeah man, you got the stuff?”
“fo sho” I said and he nodded.
“Listen, theirs a change of plans bro, we want all of the stuff, but you aint getting your money” He said and his friend pulled out a gun.
“Woah bro, I thought we was cool”
“Yeah we are but, my parents are being more observant in their money and I can’t just give you 10 G’s for a measly 60 baggies of weed” I shook my head this nigga. “I hope you understand” He said slapping my face lightly as he walked back to his car with the weed. These niggas must be dumb. I took my gun out and started shooting these niggas. They fell to the ground and I ran over and grabbed my shit and their money. I shot both of these niggas again in they dumbass heads and bounced.
When I got home, I saw the breaking news and all the white people kept saying was shit that wasn’t relevant to me nor did it have anything to do with me. I counted the 10 G’s and was satisfied. Now I guess I can sell this shit to someone else and make more money.


Chapter 12


Nicki

It’s fucked up what I heard on the news but hey, that’s life. Life is too short to decide to get high and then stiff a nigga, well that’s what they were saying on the news. I aint know the kids but I did hear they were fucking trust fund babies. I turned the TV off and went to my room to go pick up my car that finally arrived.
“Nicki hurry up, I will leave yo ass here and you won’t be able to get your car” My brother yelled. We had our cars shipped from California and of course it took days a week and a half to get it. I had school in the morning and I needed my car. As I left, I bumped into trey.
“Oh hey, what’s up?” I asked locking the door and he hugged my waist.
“Nothin, where you goin?”
“To get my car with my brother” I said pointing to the cab.
“You want me to drive you?”
“Uh, you can, let me tell my brother” When I did that he rolled his eyes and slammed the door. I know he was waiting for me for 10 minutes but damn, he aint have to do all that. I ran back over to Trey as the cab drove off.
“Ready?” I asked him and he nodded.
“Can I use your bathroom?”
“Yeah go ahead” I said opening the door for him. I walked in and sat on the couch and waited for him. I heard the toilet flush and he came out.
“Thanks ma” He said kissing my cheek.
“Eww, did you wash your hands?” He smirked and touched my face and I pushed him away and tried to run but he grabbed me and picked me up. “Stop Trey, that’s nasty” I said laughing and then he pinned me on the wall and I turned around to face him. He kissed me passionately and then picked me up from the ground.
“It aint nasty now, is it?” He asked kissing my neck.
“Yes it is” I moaned.
“How about now?” He kissed my spot and that was enough to set me over the edge. He unbuttoned my shorts and I quickly kicked them off and he picked me up again.
“You’re wearing a condom right?” I asked and he nodded and took his time putting it on before entering me. I know my shit was tight cause his dick hurt. I bit his shoulder and he went deeper.
“Damn ma” he said exhaling. He came back out and continued until my pussy finally could take his dick. I was a virgin or anything but I haven’t had sex in like 3 months since the pregnancy scare my ex- boyfriend and I had.
“Uh, trey” I yelled and he grunted.
“I’m about to cum”
“Yeah me too”
“Well let’s come together” He said going faster. Finally, it took all my energy away but I did cum. He held me still for a couple of minutes and breathed heavily.
“Damn” I said laughing. He kissed me.
“I was gonna say the same thing. His hard on resided and he went to the bathroom and get rid of the condom and I went upstairs to shower and put my clothes back on so my brother wouldn’t suspect anything. I mean, he knew I was having sex but I aint want him looking at me like that. I met up with Trey in the living room.
“You put it in the toilet paper?” I asked and he nodded.
“Aiight, let’s go” I said and I asked him to hand me the toilet paper so I could throw it in the trash. As he drove I sang every song on the radio. When we got to the place, My brother was on his way out of there with his car. He beeped his horn and we waved back. I was about to get out of the car when I saw my baby, my Porsche when Trey stopped me.
“You know your my girl now right” I laughed.
“Why, cause we fucked?”
“Cause we had sex, plus I really like you. You’re so sophisticated and sweet and smart and all that, plus your sexy as hell” I hit him playfully and we laughed. “Well you are and I want you to be my girl”
“Okay”
“Okay what?”
“Okay, I’ll be your girl” I finally said and he smiled and kissed me.
“I love you” He said before I left the car.
“I love you too” I said just to be nice. To be honest, I don’t love him like that. I like him, I don’t love him. To me, love is if you can’t live or breathe without the person, love is spending everyday worried about their welfare but I just met Trey, who knows if this love could be genuine? I waved to him as he pulled off. I sighed the papers and gave the guy my school ID and he let me take my car. I drove out of there blasting the Radio’s remixed version of Beyoncé’s Love on top song. I got myself a new man and the love of my life, my car.

Chapter 13

Dahmiere


Today was Friday and yeah, me and Carla have been talking. I basically know her whole life story by how much we talked and texted each other. Our date was tomorrow and I had no idea what I was gonna do. I never actually took a girl on a date before but I had some idea of a date from the movies. As the bell rang, I looked up and didn’t see Nicki anywhere and I frowned. I grabbed my backpack off of the floor and walked to next period and near the classroom, I saw Nicki and T-boogie kissing. I shook my head and looked at my phone to see Carla was calling me.
“Hello”
“Hey, I’m at lunch, what’s up” She said.
“Nothing, I’m on my way to my math class”
“Oh, I wished you had lunch then we could’ve met up”
“Yeah I know and I have to go to class or my dad will kill me” I said Nicki and T-boogie holding hands and laughing. “Anyway Carla, what would you like to do tomorrow for our date?” I asked walking into my math class and I saw Nicki kiss t-boogie once more before coming to sit next to me.
“Hey Dahmiere” I pointed to the phone.
“Hm, I don’t know, surprise me”
“What do you mean by surprise you?” The bell rang “Never mind, I gotta go, just text me” I said quickly before hanging up. Nicki looked at me sideways and then paid attention to the front.
“Today class will be an easy day since I am leaving in three minutes. Your sub will be here and I will see you guys next week” Our math teacher said and I of course with the rest of the class, was supped. He told us the project and of course it was easy, and he left and the sub entered. This nigga was a college boy.
“Hello class, I’m Mr. Fields but yall can call me Kenny, I will be your sub for today, I understand the teacher already told yall yall project so get to it. I will be walking around to make sure it’s done and if you need anything, raise your hands” He sat down and took his laptop out and Nicki went up to get our supplies. I tried calling Carla back but she didn’t answer so I texted her.

“Who are you talkin to?” Nicki asked trying to be nosey.
“This girl I met, yo she bad and smart and all that in one”
“So, you really like her?”
“I don’t