Chapter Two

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Brandon's POV

"Let's have a little fun," I said with a smirk.

She looked at me like I was crazy. I don't give a fuck if I seem like an asshole, cause I am one. I fucked just about all of the "clean" girls in school. Clean meanin' they not HIV positive. Tyla is probably the only girl that moved away from my touch, which made me want her even more. I watched as she asked to move her seat next to Kendrick. He's the school nerd, so I ain't worried 'bout him hitting that.

When she walked away, I watched her ass and thighs jiggle. I bit my lip and couldn't stop Brandon Jr. from growing in my jeans. Trinity, with ha' ho ass, came ova' and took Tyla's spot next to me. Trinity and I fucked around a couple time, but she got too attached to a nigga. I ain't got time fo' all that shit. This bitch crazy too. I caught her tryna poke holes in my condoms to get me to stay with ha' ass. I mean, Trinity's a baddie, but she got some serious problems. I saw ha' face ahh ova' there mean muggin' Tyla.

"Why the fuck you sat with that bitch when I saved you a seat next to me," Trinity said while muggin' Tyla.

"Cause ha' pussy don't stink," I said rolling my eyes.

"That's not what you was saying when I was screaming your name," she said smirking at me.

I just rolled my eyes and kept my cool. I'm not tryna cuss her out today. She slid her hand in my boxers and was touchin' on my Jr. I bit my lip while she kept stroking. When I felt my nut coming up, I stopped her.

"Aye, ion need my boxers soaked bitch. ET go home," I said, dismissing her.

She rolled her eyes and walked back to her seat. I look up to see Tyla and Kendrick laughing and smiling at each other. I was beyond pissed. Who the fuck he think he is. He betta check himself befo' he wreck himself.

Tyla's POV

Kendrick is so funny bruh. He's a little nerdy, but it's cute. I'm actually starting to like this place. The teacher was going on and on about how he should be respected in class and the class rules.

"But since you new to town, I could show you around," Kendrick said. His accent isn't as strong as Brandon's, but it's still there.

"Sure," I reply with a small smile.

His body relaxed a little, like he was relieved that I said yes. I gave him my number and told him that I would call him when I get home. I took a side glance at Brandon and saw him glaring at Kendrick. I just shook my head and laughed on the low.

After first period ended, I was looking around for the bathroom. I pulled out my phone to ask Jada for the directions of the bathroom. That girl that was staring me down in class came out of nowhere and bumped into me, making me drop my phone. She just laughed and walked away. I shook my head and looked at my cracked screen.

"This bitch," I said to myself. I followed Jada's directions and used the bathroom. The rest of the day went by smooth. I have 4 classes with Brandon, sadly. I rode home on the bus next to Jada. We was talking about our day.

"I mean today was okay for me, I guess. There was this one girl," I said while rolling my eyes, "I don't know her name, but while I was sitting next to Brandon in history, she was staring at me all hard and shit."

"Most likely that bitch Trinity. She's crazy as fuck. I heard she tried to get pregnant with Brandon's baby to make his stay with her," Jada said while laughing. I just shook my head.

We were talking about life until I get off the bus. Nobody was home, so I called Kendrick.

"Hey, come pick me up."

"Ight. What's your address?"

"820 Erin Ave 30310"

"I gotchuu. I'll be there in 5 minutes, you live really close."

"That's wassup. I'll see you later, bye."

"Bye."

We hung up and I changed into my black joggers, white crop top, and my Legend Blue Air Jordan 11's. I took a couple selfies for the gram, grabbed my wallet. I heard a knock at my door. I put on some clear lip gloss, then opened the door. My jaw dropped when I saw Brandon standing on my porch with Kendrick.

"What the fuck?" I exclaimed. "Why the fuck is he here?"

Brandon smirked while looking me up and down. I just flicked him off and looked at Kendrick.

"Uhh. Well he kinda invited himself. When I was getting ready to leave, he saw our texts and wouldn't let me leave without him." He said laughing nervously.

I just shook my head.

"Whatever, let's just get this over with."

Kendrick kept side glancing me to see if I was mad or not. We walked to the nearest mall and food places. Brandon kept "accidentally" touching my butt.

"Kendrick, can we stop by McDonald's?" I asked.

"Yea, sure."

We walked to McDonald's, but right before we went in, Brandon touched my ass. I turned around and slapped him as hard as I can.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? Stop touching me!" I yelled at him, attracting more attention than needed. He grabbed my waist, pulled me towards him, and whispered in my ear.

"You better stop playin' befo' yo ass gets fucked outside of Mickey D's."

I just pushed him off and went inside. Kendrick was by my side in seconds. He kept apologizing.

"Why the fuck are you apologizing?" I snapped at him.

"It's my fault he's here." He said, guilt showing on his facial expression.

"Why do you even hang out with that asshole anyways?"

"Cause he's my brother."
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DUHN DUHN DUHNNNNNN!! I swear I'm the corniest book writer ever 😂😂 It's kind of short. Sorry, but the way my hands is set up.... I knew I said I was going to update next week, but I have no life, so I was just free writing. But yea. I'm done for the day I think 👀
Bye loves 😘

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