MINA POV
I was having fun with Devron and his crew until Shamir walked up to us. Here we go with the drama, I started to tense up as I saw his evil smirk on his face, I guess Devron felt me tense up cause he looked at Shamir to.
"Hey baby you miss me?" Shamir asked standing directly in front of us.
"Nahh son she don't miss you" Devron said grabbing my waist pulling me closer to him. I laid my back against his chest and relaxed. It was something about Devron that made me feel safe.
"I think I was talking to Amina, not you "son" " he spat back. Fuck boy is all I could think to call him.
"I dont give a fuck, you talking to my girl so therefore you talking to me too, so like I said before she don't miss you as in nigga get the fuck out of our section" Devron said squeezing my waist trying to control his anger.
I turned around in his lap so that I was straddling him and I looked him in his eyes as he looked in mine, I felt him relax under me and calm down.
"Calm down he is not worth it, trust me I know, relax and have a good time with me ignore his punk ass" I whispered against his lips with my forehead on his. I felt him smile on my lips, usually I'm not this bold with a guy but Devron makes me feel different. Its weird, its like I can trust him and I never had this feeling before.
I was knocked out of my thought when I felt his soft lips pressed onto mine, his lips put me on cloud nine. I slipped my tounge in his mouth getting a taste of him, and he tasted so good we started fighting for dominance and neither one of us east backing down. I was losing my breathe kissing him.
I accidentally let a moan out of my mouth letting him know i was close to backing down, I was so in the kiss I forgot where we were and didn't see Shamir getting mad. The next thing I know I was getting yanked off of Devron by my hair. Oh HELL no.
And you would never guess by fucking who.........
If yall thought it was Shamir yall dead wrong the fuck nigga got mad and stomped off but it was no other than Trina, aka one of the double mint hoe twins. I turned around and just looked her up and down.
I couldn't help but bust out laughing, tell me why this hoe took the hair that I ripped out and just glued the shit back in. Oh shit I can't, I was literally in tears, like damn baby girl couldn't have paid to get her hair done. I can't with hoes these day and let me not get started on her outfit.
"Bree, look at this shit" I told her calming down. Bree turned around and bust out laughing too. Just from Bree laughs it got me started again like i really can not right now.
"Oh my good, girl why you got on you little sister princess shirt thinking that shit was cute, with them yellow stained white shorts" Bre yelled while in tears. I couldn't help but laugh some more. I swear I was laughing so hard that my abs started to get abs.
After I got done laughing her face was salty as fuck, you mad bitch. I was bout to sit back down in Devrons lap when the hoe, grabbed my hair and punch me. Oh shit round two. Ding ding ding niggas
I grabbed the hoe by her weave and uppercut the bitch, I heard her jaw snap I wrapped my hand around her hair around my left hand and then took my right hand and just punch her over and over in her face. Not gone lie she was fighting back but them baby punches ain't shit I eat them shits for breakfast.
Out of no where I was tackled to the floor by the other hoe,Tina and I got in on that ass. She tried to run but I kicked the bitch in her forehead and kept it moving. I felt my self getting picked up and thrown over a shoulder.
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Trust Issues (Under editing)
RomanceAmina isn't your everyday teenager, where most girls only worry about how they hair look what's the hottest trend out Amina faces many life changing challenges. Will she be able to over come them or will she let life overwhelm her?