Too much will kill You

Sorry guys I changed the characters look because she has more of the characteristics as Sage, so don't be mad at me.... Enjoy!!
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Sage
The next day
2:30 P.M.

"Hello this is Sage Cunningham from the Garcia Lawfirm, how may I be a help to you today?"

"Hello Ms. Cunningham, this is Elijah- umm Elijah Cowjeski. You- how should I say blanked out when we had our conversation and didn't really give me any information on my case. Will it be fine if I came by today and tried this again?"

"Oh! Sure, Sure, that is not a problem at all. I also wanted to apologize for my inappropriate behavior yesterday, I just don't know what has gotten into be that evening."

The roaring of my conceince started up as if it were a motorcycle, ready to skid out of the parking lot.

'Yea it was that sexy smile of his that has gotten your attention Sage. Don't play and act like that wasn't it either. Next time use some common sense please, shit he too good lookin and he gots the mula!!!!'

"You there Ms. Cunningham?"

"Oh yes, yes! We can totally reschedule that meeting. How bout four thirty?"

"That's perfect I'll be there by three fifty five. Bye Ms. Cunningham."

"Goodbye Mr. Cowjeski, see you soon."

If there were anyone in the room they'd catch my dark chocolate skin burn as I sat looking out of my office window. ' What a nice man' I began to think, if only I was really interested in a relationship then that would be the one to work. Then again the flashbacks came flooding back into my head.

'Hey girl! How was your trip to Hawaii, you spoiled brat?'

'Shut up Kiesha! You are too much, I'm not spoiled I am just wealthy. The trip was amazing though! I got to swim with dolphins and all types of animals I don't even know how to correctly pronounce. Oh and there was this really hot Hawaiian boy who I was talking to out there.'

'Oh snap look at my bestie cheesiness and shit, did yall do anything?'

'Kiesha of course not, my dad would've killed me if I even thought of something like that!'

Ring!!

'Damn we gotta go, catch you later Sagie. Love you much baby!'

I remember it like it was yesterday. The last week of High school my Senior year. Those were the glory days, but then I also remembered a group of boys who began stalking their way over to my locker. Then it came to be the G-boys, a.k.a The Gangstas.

' Waz hannin lil shawty, you wanna come wit us and chill sometime?'

This guy Andrew spoke first. He was the dumbest of all the group but happened to be their leader.

'Oh no thank you I'll be fine guys. I'm just going home to do some homework and study, you know the things yall need to be doin.'

'Look I don't even know why I came over here with this bullshit, this bitch stuck up as hell and think she allat cuz huh pops got money. I'm out this peice.'

Another guy named Damien spoke up, he was the most handsome one out of the group and the smartest. What makes me say that? In third grade up to sophomore year Damien and I were great friends until he started hanging with the G- Boys. He hasn't spoken to me since.

'Aight lets head out then, I'm trying to get high and shit by the end of the night, moms be tripin.'

'Naw hold up, you that girl who flicked me off the other day after track practice.'

This one was big, muscular, and mean. The asshole talked crap about my mother so I flicked is ugly as off and kept moving.

'Yes that was me, is there a problem with that sir?'

All I remember was him tugging on my hair and slamming against the locker lifting my skirt, whispering in my ear ' who's getting f*ckd now? Huh Saggie who?'

I tried screaming for help, but there was no one, not a single soul to help me or hear my dreadful screams of agony. Until an angel came seconds later to rescue me.

'Get your hands off of her you dumb asses.'

'And what you gon do bout it marshmallow?'

The whole group erupted in laughter.

'Haha! You guys are adorable, now let my girlfriend go or I'll kick your asses.'

'Girlfriend? I'm not his girlfriend I thought to myself'

' Oooo I'm scared! Head ass, boy, if you don't take yo ass home I'll do it for you.'

Next thing you know, I hear thuds, slams and cracking bones. Every single one was on the ground besides the guy holding me by my hair.

'You can save yourself from a good ass whoopin if you leave bro.'

The big, husky guy dropped me to the floor and ran like his life depended on it.

'Are you ok beautiful? I mean I heard your cries and I had to come looking for you. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if I didn't come help you.'

I looked up to thank him and my words got caught in my throat.

"Elijah?!! Elijah was the guy who saved me from those assholes all those years ago!!"
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Love Y'all!
-Shawty Bopps-