What A Life

Chapter Two -

Days had passed and Kelsey still aint hit me up. I wasnt goin crazy about it but damn.

"Jermaine, you ready?" TJ called.

"Yeah, lets get this shit done"

W e was in the car listening to whatever was on the radio and just talking bout bullshit.

"Aye nigga, aint that yo girl?' He pointed, to some girl who was in an alley with a snapback on, I turned my head before turning back.

"TJ, pull ova." I was gone get her to say something.



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I was in the alley just thinking bout life. I been avoiding Jermaine, he still with the street life and Im tryna get out of here not make friends. I dont need anything thats gone pull me up.

I turned my head when I heard some one calling me. I lokked to see Jermaine walking ,my way, he had a smile on his face, thats something I aint done in years.

"What up, ma?" he asked calmly.

"Nothin. Whats up wit chu?"

"Tryna see why you aint hit a nigga up." He said, his smile turning into a smirk. He walked infront of me and backed me up till my back was against the dirty, red bricks. "So whats up?" he said licking his lips.

"First, back the fuck upp. Second, Im tryna get out the game, not get pushed further in it."

If looks could kill this nigga would be dead.

"Hold up! Im bout get my shit right to. Got some money stashed up. Forreal, Im tryna get on with this kiddy shit. What chu say, ma? Lets take the ride together."

"You done with ya lil speech, I got places to go, peoples to see." I said annoyed.

"Not how yo stubborn ass was at the club."

"I was drunk. Cool ya jets. I aint no hoe and when I go, Im going alone."

"I mean just give me a chance, pleeassse." He whispered before he knuzzled my neck with his lips. I let out a low moan which I quickly tried to hide. "My place at 8, Ill give you the address." He said before he walked off.