Cellie Meadows
"Girl you look so good!" Kya hyped me up as I applied some red fenty lipstick to perfection.
We were getting ready to go to a kickback Kya heard about. She been living here longer than me so I just agreed to it.
"Girl, my mama gon beat both our asses for trying to be grown as hell going to this kickback." I rolled my eyes.
I moved to Arizona almost a year ago, and I haven't met many people except Kya. We instantly became best friends after meeting each other on my first day of school here.
My mother loves her and well, my daddy in the military so he hasn't met her yet.
"Girl I am grown, okay?" Kya popped her tongue and flipped her hair.
Kya and I definitely wasn't the definition of grown. She was seventeen, and I was eighteen. We were both seniors about to graduate high school.
"Yeah, okay. Let's hurry up before my mama say we can't go." I grabbed my crossbody bag with all my essentials, as Kya grabbed her's as well.
We walked downstairs and out to the car.
Jamir Reign
"Y'all ready to see these motherfucking hoes?" Tee dapped me up as I got in the backseat. They had just picked me up and a nigga was looking fresh as hell. Smelling like a million dollars and shit. But y'all knew that.
"You look cute, Jamir." Boop turned from the passenger seat, and bit her lip down at me.
Shit, Boop was looking good too in them tight ass shorts. But I already told y'all, I ain't on that with Boop at all. She just a good lookin ass friend.
"Preciate it, Boop." I sat back as Nas pulled off, speeding towards the kickback.
When we arrived to the kickback, everybody was packed outside.
Nas parked the truck, and we all hopped out. It was hoes everywhere, ass and titties central.
"Damn—Hol on. Is that fucking Maddie?" Tee's face scrunched up and I turned to see.
It definitely was Maddie. Her ass was hanging outta her shorts, and Tee definitely don't play them games.
"You better get your girl, Tee." Nas chuckled, as he looked over in Maddie's direction. Tee sucked his teeth, and stormed off to Maddie's direction.
"Damn, Maddie better stop actin' up before Tee beat that ass." Boop giggled.
We walked towards the back where most of the guests was at. Music was boomin, bitches was shaking ass, and it smelled like good gas.
I sat down in a lawn chair and Boop sat in another one. Nas decided to pull up another one.
"We need some bad bitches to come smoke with us, no cap." Nas leaned back, looking over at me.
"Y'all got a bad bitch right here." Boop rolled her eyes. "I'm finna get us some drinks." She walked over to where the drinks were, leaving me and Nas chuckling.
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Cold Blooded, Soft Hearted [ EDITING ]
Romance[ #1 for lifestyle ] 2nd Book by StreamLilDurk Jamir, a young black male, struggling with his mother's overdose from the age of thirteen to the present. Finds love from a girl, Cellie Meadows, who is young, naive, and new to Arizona. Let's see how...