The next day we woke up early wanting to say by to Spencer before he left I did everything that needed to be done and walked to Spencer's. I walk there and sit on a garden wall looking at a red convertible mustang with a obvious Beverly rich kid in the divers seat. He sees me and looks away. I then see Spencer walking out of his house towards the car this must be one of the football boys. He got in the car a went off on the kid.
"What are you doing rollin in here in yo red car red shirt red hat" he said throwing the hat in the back seat "You look like a bloods poster boy you gonna get yo head blown off" Spence finished.
Honestly the boy looked terrified.
"Nice joke Spence" I said announcing myself
"Thanks Dej"he said laughing
"Have a good day Spence" I said waving goodbye
(Spencer's pov)
"Damn she hot" Jordan said starting the car
"Ay don't get any ideas, that's one of my best friends" I said "Plus my homie Chris hear you say that he's gonna beat yo ass, she like a lil sister to us" I stated "Well Chris thinks of more than a lil sis but ya know"
"She thinking the same thing about him?"
"Hell yeah they made for each other but they don't know it yet"
"Yeah well what does Chris have that I don't" he said
"Well Chris ain't a player he focuses of one girl at a time, and when he finally likes a girl and admits
it he takes it slow and makes sure she likes him and that only happened once"
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