Choices

6

😀Okay, this is the real chapter. I'm only continuing the story because I have a lot in store for the characters.

Trevaughn Pov

A nigga finally get a pov. It's about damn time. So you already know I pull bitches. They ain't good for nothing but fucking. Now my motto ain't fuck bitches, get money, cause that shit played out. I don't really got a motto, I just do me. I'm in the mood for some top tho, and don't really feel like being in school. I'll hold out till school end tho, cause I ain't tryna fail.

Even tho I'm a ladies' man, don't mean I shouldn't care about my education. I gotta set an example for my younger brother, Travis. He in high school like me, a sophomore. I gotta make sure he stay on top on his school game. It's just us and pops. My mom left us when we were young, and ran off with some nigga. It's cool tho, cuz I don't need her. Fuck her, she didn't want us, but goin' run off with some nigga and prolly raise their kids.

"TREVAUGHN!"

"What" I look over to see my day 1, Erik.

"Nothin nigga, just wanted to talk to you, cause you look like you ready to strangle somebody, look how you holding ya pencil"

I look down at my hand, and my hand was white from squeezing the pencil I didn't even know I was holding. If this pencil were alive, it would be dead.

"My bad E, just got a lot on my mind"

"It's cool, so what's you thinking bout that make you that angry" I sigh heavily and rub my hand down my face.

"That bitch who gave birth to me"

"Oooh, okay, well I hate to see my nigga down, so imma see if Draya can help get your mind off of her"

"Draya, huh," I paused thinking of 😳😊fucking her. " it's cool, I'll see if she can help me myself"

"Aight, nigga that's what I'm talking bout" The bell rung signaling the end of school. I dapped Erik. Then, I sent a to text Trav.

Tre~aye, don't wait up for me

I then was in the process of sending Draya a text. Something I only do when I need some top or wanna fuck. I would never think to date Draya, she's a hoe with used pussy. So the rules for a side bitch apply to her except for I don't have a girl. She is to answer my texts or calls, and to not catch feelings. Anytime this contract is breached this fuckship or whatever you wanna call it is over. She's my main hoe.

I turn the corner only to run into someone. Since she seemed as if she was in a hurry cuz she bumped into me with so much force that if I didn't steady her by her shoulders she would've knocked us both down. I asked if she's okay, but all she did was shrug me off and constantly look behind and around her. I start to look around too, got me feeling nervous. When I look to where the girl was standing, she was gone. That's weird. Whatever, she was prolly just in a hurry. But why? Let me stop, this is none of my business.

I hear a bing. I check my phone, Trav texted me. The text read 'aight, see you when I see you'. I make it to my all black 2014 dodge charger.

I decided not to text Draya, and deleted the message, I was going to send. I wasn't really in the mood anymore. All I could think about on the way home was who is she? And what was she so scared or nervous about?

I make it home, a few minutes later to a two story house with 4 bedrooms, and 3 bath. I opened the door. I dropped my backpack off in my room before knocking on my dad's cherrywood office door. While stepping into his office. My dad looked up from all his work papers and greeted me.

"Hey, son, how was school?" I sat down in the chair across from my dad before I answered.

"It was aight, but" I paused because I didn't really know how to explain it, but I guess my dad couldn't wait cuz he interjected my thoughts.