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know, she might just be one of those undercover hoes that’s just gonna be good to get my dick wet”
“Hm”
“What?”
“Nothing, come on let’s get to working” Carla didn’t text me back so I was like fuck it. I finished the project and we had a half hour left in class so I just plugged my headphones into my ears and started bumping. “Drop it to the flo, make that ass shake woah, make the ground move that’s an ass-quake, built a house up on that ass that an ass-state, roll my weed on it that’s an ass-tray say ye say ye don’t we do this er-day day, I work the long night long nights to get a payday-“Nicki taped me and I looked at her.
“So, you’re going on a date tomorrow?”
“Yeah”
“You know where you taking her to?”
“Maybe a movie and dinner”
“No, don’t do that”
“Why not?”
“Cause that’s not someone’s ideal date, take her to the park and out to eat and take her to see a nice scenery”
“You have any suggestions?”
“Yeah, take her to the lake, its beautiful out there and at night” I shrugged my shoulders.
“I guess” I said and she slapped the back of my head and laughed.
“So who is she?”
“A girl I met”
“No really, I mean what is her name”
“Oh, Carla”
“She go to this school?”
“Nah, she go to Westwood high school”
“Isn’t that where the rich kids go?”
“She is rich”
“Hm” Nicki rolled her eyes and went to talk with the other girls. I wonder why she kept doing that. Oh well.

The rest of the day went by and before I knew it, I was on Carla’s doorstep lookin fly as hell. I had on my black dickies pants with my black button down polo that I had the sleeves rolled up and my fresh concords. I got a clean cut and made sure a nigga wasn’t ashy since I was planning on getting her wet tonight. The girl from the store that got mad at me came to the door and her eyes widened and then went back to its normal size. Yes my earring was shining and I had my iced out rollie on my wrist. She pursed her lips up and led me inside without saying anything and I shut the door behind me.
“Carla! Your…Friend is here” She looked me up and down and walked away. I stood there feeling stupid as hell cause Carla wasn’t down yet. I looked around and saw pictures of people, I’m guessing her family.
“Oh you did show up” Carla’s cooler friend said. “Carla will be down, she’s just brushing her hair, come have a seat” She said leading me into the living room. This girl had a fatty I mean damn, her ass was big as hell. I sat on the couch and she offered me something to drink and I had to decline.
“This is a very nice house” I said looking around.
“I know right, my old place aint shit compared to this” The girl said.
“Aint shit? Seriously” the girl who didn’t like me said sitting in the chair holding cookies and milk.
“Stop criticizing me Laurel”
“Well when you get that ghetto talk, what else do you want me to do Kianna”
“Well it isn’t my fault I grew up in a place like that unlike you, you had a silver spoon in your mouth your whole life, I had to be fed with plastic fucking spoons”
“Whatever Kianna”
“Don’t whatever me, actually, get the fuck outta my house!” Oh shit, these bitches was really mad.
“Oh and Kianna, since you want to put on an act for him, lose my number okay”
“Please bitch, I didn’t have your number to start with” the girl looked mad as hell and she stormed away. “I’m sorry you had to witness that” Kianna said sitting on the couch.
“Dahmiere I’m ready” Carla said and I popped up.
“Good, let’s go” I said. Kianna waved to us and I put my deuces up. “you’re wearing your bathing suit right?” I asked as we sat into the car.
“Yeah but I don’t know why, its kinda chilly out here” I shook my head and chuckled. I drove off and we had the night of our lives. We kept arguing about the bill from the restaurant I brought her too since it was practically $300. I told her I got her and I went ahead and paid and put an extra hundred as a tip since the waitress had a fat ass. I drove over to the park and grabbed Carla out of the car. We walked up the trail for a while and then turned to go near the lake. The sun was just going down and it looked nice. We sat there looking at the scenery and then I pushed her into the water. We kept messing around and then finally, I kissed her. Our kiss was deepening and we decided to go back to my place so she can dry off and go home. As soon as I brought her into the house, I kept kissing her and I brought her to my room and we fell on the bed. I was kissing her neck and was taking off her bikini top and she was calling me name.
“Dahmiere” she finally said seriously.
“What’s up ma?”
“I can’t do this” I sat up.
“I promise I have protection”
“No it’s not that, it’s just…well I’m a virgin” I sat up straight this time and she leaned on her elbow. “I’m sorry, I’m just waiting until I find someone I can you know, trust and everything” I nodded my head.
“Can you take me home?”
“No come on, let’s just chill” I said
“No I wanna go home and get out of these wet clothes” I sighed and went into my bathroom to take a quick shower and threw on my boxer briefs, basketball shorts and wife beater. I put my socks and slippers on and I led her out of the house. I dropped her off and stopped her before she walked out.
“I don’t care if you’re a virgin Carla, I won’t rush you to have sex with me and hey, I’m glad you said something and I’m glad you actually want to wait. You earned my respect and I want to take you out again” She smiled and blushed at the same time. I kissed her lips and then she ran to her door. I waved and whipped out of her driveway and went home. What a night.


Chapter 14

Nicki


“You’re breakin up with me?” I asked on the phone.
“I’m sorry Nicki, I just can’t be tied down” This muthafucka.
“Fuck it, I don’t give a fuck” I heard some bitch in the background “Have fun with your whore and don’t hit me up again fucking asshole!” I screamed. I was mad as hell. I heard someone knock on my door and I ignored it. I was mad as hell I started shaking and crying. “FUCK!” I yelled and threw my lamp across the room.
“Nicki!” I heard Dahmiere yell and run up the stairs. He burst into my room and ran toward me.
“You aiight”
“I’m fine” I said still upset”
“Nah you mad about something, what is it?”
“Imma fill that bitch of a friend of yours” I said hopping off my bed and looking under it at the shoebox I kept my gun in. I grabbed it and checked to make sure bullets were inside. I stood up and Dahmiere grabbed it from me.
“Nicki chill the fuck out!”
“Nah, niggas think the punani is free and then gonna break up with me over the phone? Nah fuck that shit, they don’t know me”
“Nicki, chill the fuck out yo or imma beat your ass”
“I wish you fuckin would now give me my gun!” I yelled trying to take it from him but he pushed me back on the bed. He pinned me down.
“Nicki, calm down” He said kissing my neck.
“Give me my gun!” I yelled and he said it softer and kissed my neck. “No Dahmiere, give me my gun”
“Nicki, calm down” He kissed my spot and this time I let out a soft moan and forgot all about trey slimy ass. “You clam now huh Nicki?” He kissed my stop again.
“Yes” I moaned. He laughed and stood up. “Woah, what just happened?”
“I gotchu Nicki” I rolled my eyes and got up from the bed.
“I’m still mad nigga” I said putting my glock away.
“You’ll get over it, come on lets go”
“Where are we goin?”
“The mall”
“I’m not beat” I said turning off TV.
“Come on, what else are you gonna do?” I thought about it and sighed.
“Fine, let me get changed” I grabbed a yellow and white stripped Hollister skirt and a white tank top. I flattened my hair and put my yellow flip flops on. I made sure my skin wasn’t ashy and my lips were glossy.
“Ready?” Dahmiere asked looking me up and down.
“Yeah, let’s go” I grabbed my keys and cellphone and he drove over to the mall. As we parked his cellphone rang.
“Hello” He said answering and a smile spread on his face. “Nothing, im at the mall with my friend Nicki…Oh you are?...Aiight…bye” He hung up and smiled at me.
“Who was that?” I asked.
“This girl I’m talkin to, she said she’s in the mall and I want you to meet her” I nodded my head and we got out of the car. I walked side by side with Dahmiere and as soon as we turned to the food court, his girlfriend was all on him. They kissed and I cleared my throat.
“Oh I’m so sorry” She said giggling in his arms.
“My bad ma, I mean Carla, this is my bestfreind Nicki, she’s like a sister to me, nicki, this is Carla” I shook her hand and looked her over. She was alright. I mean, she didn’t look better then me but she was aiight. She had curly hair that was up to her shoulders, some flawless light skin, she reminded me of an Dominican girl. Her lips were dark and her eyes were a dark grey. She had a nice body and a big butt. I looked at her attire and she was wearing a grey and purple strapless dress and purple flip flops. We walked through the mall, well Dahmiere and his girlfriend walked while I stayed behind them since I was already feeling like the third wheel.
“Uh, I’m going into Pacsun”
“Aiight, meet us in Lids” I nodded my head and walked into Pacsun. I was so preoccupied with my phone, I didn’t realize I bumped into someone.
“Oh, I’m soo sorry” I said and he smiled and it melted my heart. This dude looked good as hell. He had low cut curly black hair with a light brown streak, he was mocha skinned and had a small beauty mark on his face. Yes, I saw the beauty mark; I had to take this dude in. He was fresh to death too. He had on a jean jacket with an Obey shirt and snapback on his jeans. He was wearing addidas and sheesh, he looked good.
“Its aiight ma” He said walking past me. I sighed and went deeper in the store too look around. I found a cute ass dress and I paid for it. On my way out, someone grabbed my arm. “You
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