I'm not rude, I'm HONEST.

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"I don't give a fuck about you or the two faced bitch.!" I yelled at my bestfriend Herb.

"I told yo ass I ain't fuck that girl! Why you trippin' anyway it ain't like you tryna let a nigga hit! " Herb yelled at me. He's my bestfriend and I know he's only speaking from his dick. We always argue about these hoes. But this the first one tried to come in and try to mess up our friendship.

*Flashback*

"HEEEERRRRB!" I yelled as I walked into my bestfriends house. It's the beginning of our second semester at school, but he wants to stay in and sleep his life away. Ha! Not finna happen.

I make my way to his room. I open the door and see his sleeping figure. I smile and make my to the bed starts to straddle him. I know your thinking 'Didn't this bitch just say that's her bestfriend?' I did. This is just how our friendship work. We are Very touchy feely. But as I straddle my bestfriends stomach he hasn't even moved an inch.

I blow my minty breath in his face, his eyebrows turn to a frown. I giggle and grind on his stomach, not penis eww, I know he feels my thighs on his sides because I'm wearing my leopard rumper I just brought. He grunts and grabs my waist then flips us over so that his ihead is on my breast.

"Hmph." I huff.

He lifts his head and I see his blue/green eyes. His light brown dreads are tied back and it showcases his cheekbones. He smiles showing his two dimples, eyeing my outfit choice. His light skin face still red on the side from him sleeping.

"GoodMorning beautiful." He says giving me a kiss on the cheek. I roll my eyes at him. "Your outfit look good on you ma. You got a nigga thinking. " He winks at me and gets up. I straighten my outfit and follow him to the bathroom watching him do his morning routine.

Before hopping in the shower he asked me to pick his outfit. I opened his closet and looked for the outfit I brought him when I got my rumper. I found it and laid it on the bed. His outfit isn't nothing special but it'll look good on him. It consists of a black Truk-fit shirt, some Polo khakis, and black Timberlands.

I feel two arms wrap around my waist and I see Herb looking at the outfit nodding. He drops his towel and walks butt naked to his dresser to grab his boxers. I look. Only because I know he thinks I'm not going to. When he see me looking at him, he looks shocked, I just smirk and wink.

"So you think you a woman cause yo ass got dicked down during spring break?" he said smirking. I blushed remembering how I lost my virginity to my brothers bestfriend. It was only sex, I just didn't want to be a virgin no more. Then one thing led to another when he came over looking for my brother.

"I been a woman since I started my period. I ain't need no dick for that. And so what if I was looking at yo junk, you do the same thing." I said rolling my eyes. He walked towards me looking me straight in the eyes and smiled. I knew he was thinking these niggas at school finna be houndin me cause the way I've changed the spring break. As he put it, 'To me you my Sausage, but them niggas gon be hounding harder than before seeing how you ain't shy, or shit anymo. You letting you shine now, i like, and i know they gon' love it! Don't get a Nigga killed baby.'

"I love yo ass Sasha boo." he said kissing my nose.

"Yeah, yeah whatever. I'll be in the car." I said walking out. I shut the door quietly knowin Momma and Poppa D sleep.

"Okay baby just let me get dressed and change my sheets! Damn they soaked! " he yelled. I knew he did that on purpose to get his people attention. And boy did it work! aMomma D came out ready to kill. She had her hair wrapped with her revolver in hand. She smiled and relaxed when she noticed I was the only female leaving Herb's room.

"Herb don't make me lay you out son! And honey you look beautiful as always." She yelled at Herb and spoke to me.

"Thanks Momma D." I knew I was beautiful, and I loved hearing it. With a Puerto rican and black dad, and an white and Indian mom, you can guess how I look. But I know with all this mixed together, the black out weigh everything. Therefore that's what I'm considered. I have light honey colored skin, long brown hair that reach between my shoulder blades, and hazel eyes. I ain't finna front, I got a fat ass! All from my dad side of the fam! I have an average C cup. I have big full lips that are pink and kissable. But other that that I'm average. Although everyone tells me otherwise, I just don't see it. Herb and I always get harassed for being mixed when we were growing up. Him being white and black. You would think he's white he's so light but his voice and dreads give it all up. Now we're the sexiest things to ever happen to Crescent high! We both pull girls and boys. Funny, but I'm dead serious.

My thoughts go back to meeting him in kindergarten but gets cut short at juice time when Herb opens the door and stars the car.

"Ready babe." he asks looking over my outfit hungrily.

I smile, "Hell yeah let's do damn thang my nigga.! " He laughs and kisses my bottom lip. I know our relationship is awkward to some and wierd but it's just how we show our love as friends . I warned you. We them touchy feely type niggas, but are ONLY bestfriends. Or so that's what I felt then ......

-*; Hiiii.! Its me Mickey. I'm starting this story because I have writers block on the other. Soooo I need characters inbox or comment ideas please? But a COVER is needed as well and will. be greatly appreciated.! I love you all.! Inbox me, Comment, Vote, Fan.?