UNEDITED
| Aaleeyah Petty |
The next morning, I knew I had to get up and go and get Cayden. I looked to my left and saw Langston sitting up and watching cartoons. "You're such a child." I said, laughing.
"You wasn't complaining when I put that dick down last night." He said, laughing.
"Shut up." I said, playfully hitting his leg.
He scooted down towards me and wrapped his arms around me, he started playing with my hair. "Let's get married." Langston blurted out. I shot my head up, and looked at him. "You sure you wanna do this? I mean are WE ready for that type of committment?" I asked.
"I mean I don't know, but I do know is that I wanna spend the rest of my life with you." He said.
"Ah I know why you thinking like this." I said, laughing.
"Why?" He asked.
"You only thinking like this cause I put that kitty down on you last night." I said, smirking.
"If I recall, weren't you the one saying 'Langston I can't take no more'? If I recall I put that shit down last night." He said, laughing.
"Dude, shut up." I said, giggling.
"But for real, lets just get married." He said.
"We can get married when you propose to me the right way." I said.
"Okay, fine. I'll go out and buy you a big ass diamond today, you know it's not hard. I still have my money saved up from them old days." He said.
"Okay. Buy me a ring and we can officially get married." I said, planting a kiss on him.
He gave me a nice long kiss. "Okay, now I'm gonna throw some clothes on, I have to go and get Cayden." I said. He nodded and I got out of bed, he smacked my bare ass and grabbed a hold onto it. I smacked his hand away and I threw on my sweats and my nike slides. I threw on one of Langston's shirt and I grabbed his car keys. I kissed him goodbye and I left out.
| DaShawn Blanks ; Day Day |
"Aight Shaniece damn! I'm cheating on you, you happy now!?" I snapped. Shaniece has been badgering me about this situation all day yesterday and today all because a bitch called, the bitch had the wrong number and Shaniece think that was a lie. I know I ain't cheating on her, and she should know that.
I ain't been shit but loyal to her ass. She looked at me and slapped me. I sat there contemplating, do I want to mush her face or do I leave? Fuck it, I ain't leaving no house I paid the damn mortgage on. I mushed her face and caused her to sit the hell down. "Don't fuckin' put yo hands on me! Nigga, you crazy?" I asked.
She rolled her eyes and sighed. "No." She said. I cleared my throat and sat down. "Then why the fuck you put ya hands on me girl?" I asked. She shrugged her shoulders.
"I don't know." She said.
"You need to rethink yo life dude, this hitting shit ain't good for our relationship and if I let you hit me now, you gone continue to do it and I ain't having that. Now listen to me! ... Shaniece stop acting so damn inse-fucking-cure, and stop being so damn paranoid! I'm not cheating on you. I've told you that these last two days or so, and I don't plan on cheating on you. I love you too much for that." I said. "You need to realize who the fuck you in a relationship with."
"I'm sorry DaShawn, you just don't know what it's like to be cheated on numerous times. That shit hurts and I don't know how much my heart can take." She said.
"Baby, I love you too much to cheat on you. I ain't like these other fuck niggas out here. I told you about my past relationships and why they ended, I always got cheated on. I ain't tryna cheat, nigga you bout beautiful as hell and you smart as a whip. I got me a good ass girl on my hands. I get it your heart broken and all but baby I'm tryna be ya band-aid ma. I'm tryna mend ya broken heart." I said.
She looked at me. "I'm sorry for accusing you of cheating. I don't know what's wrong with me. You're too sweet to even do some shit like that." She said, smiling.
"It's okay baby girl, you just used to so fucking idiots you don't recognize a real nigga. But, you smack like that again on G I'll beat yo ass." I said.
She started to laugh until she saw how serious I was."I'm sorry baby." She said, kissing me.
"It's okay." I said.
|Julian Goins|
A few months ago today was the day I had lost feeling in my left leg, that was in August, I regained my strength about a few weeks ago. I'm now in December and I'm truly blessed about the whole situation. The possibility of my left leg being paralyzed was an eye opener for everyone. We all got our shit together and moved out of Detroit, we all moved to California. No more gang violence, no more drugs, no more any of that illegal shit. I've been with Makaylen a little over 10 months now and she ain't been shit but a good, supporting girlfriend. We had our slight arguments but anything other than that it's been good.
"Baby, you hungry?" Makaylen yelled, from the kitchen.
"You know I am, I'll be down in a minute." I responded.
I threw on a pair of my basketball shorts. I got up and headed downstairs. I smiled to myself seeing how I was walking. I walked into the kitchen and seen she placed my plate into the island, I took my seat and watched her walk towards the stove once again. "Thanks baby." I said, beginning to eat.
You're welcome baby, but I was wondering if we could go to the movies later on." She said.
"Sure baby, what'chu tryna go see ma?" I asked.
"It's between Fast 7 & Unfriended." She said. "I really wanna go see Unfriended though."
"Well, we can go see it. We ain't got shit else to do." I said.
"Thanks baby, we need to get out the house anyway, we can't stay in here all day." She said.
"Why is that?" I asked.
"Because, it's not healthy." She said.
I waved her off. "Okay, well whatever. Go get dressed so we can go." I said.
She finished her plate and placed it in the sink before heading upstairs. I finished up my plate and went to go chill and watch a lil of this game before I go out tonight.
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