**Monica's POV**
When Jay left from court to go and change into his shorts, I stayed back and started to shoot around. Ten minutes passed. Then all these cars rolled up, something like a gang, and the cars were clean as fuck. Nothing like any regular car you would find in Harlem (Allen's cars are pretty cleaned and waxed also). I'm from Harlem, prepared for the worst and praying for the best. Anyway, they all get out the cars. I try not to pay them any mind, I keep doing what I'm doing shooting around, I never stop. Next, this nice looking girl gets out of a 2014 blue V6 Civic Honda. She's short and looks very into sports. I can tell because she looks really built.
"Hey, I'm beauty, what's your name, are you new around here", she says. I start to say, "I'm Monica, an......", but I was cut off. This ain't my hood so I let it go. " Beauty!!! Why you always talking to these hoes you call friends", says a fine tall did I mention fine lil'fucker who bought to get his ass beat. I don't care how fine he is this nigga is going to learn to the that this shawty isn't a hoe. I'm bout to get all this straight.
I started to bounce up to the nigga. Then, an even sexier one runs up from behind and grabs me and picks me up almost by putting his left hand around my waist, witch pulls me close to him. the other hand his grasping my fist back. Now, here come Jay. Who walks up with a "Oh. hell nawl" look on his face and everybody and their momma knows that that look means trouble.
Jamar just had to walk up while I was having a moment. And Jay (Jamar) is always straped. "What the fuck is going on. Why the fuck is you holding my sister. Let her go who ever she bout to swing they might need a ass whoopping." Then, he takes me away from the handsome tall feller. "Damn it", I say under my breath. By now the ones in the other cars had got out two was laughing and others was just watching.
"Yo, Jay he was just holding me back damn chill out". At this point he had attitude, so he just blowed in the air and said, "okay Monica, Whatever". I don't care he need to leave my shit alone. I can handel myself. Hell, im the second oldest.
Next we met each other.
**Nicole's POV**
"hey y'all, I'm Nicole. They fellas call me a light skin cutie and I pay it no mind. I dab in sports because its not a good career choice so I got back up plans. Oh, and I'm 16. I'm sick and tired of fuck boys, real talk dead ass. aint nobody real know more."
I just had a bad ass brake up. I was played. This was my first time being completely real and honest with some one. I fucked up.
** Quincy Pov**
"Well, I'm 6'1 hunk of wonderfulness (age of . I been here in Cali for well all of my life and my lil'sister is Nicole. None of these hoes out here worth my time. but every female isn't a hoe, and those the ones I like. I might pla for the LA larkers on day if I decide to change my ..ummm ... Plans! Yeah, if I change my plans. I go deep."
That was close as a white bitch to fucking a horse. I almost slipped and told them I'm in the drug selling and shit. That's right Big Daddy got his one business. I got my own ware house and everything. The squad don't even know. Its not like I wanted to its just my pops aint really got it made when it comes to money. And my momma died a while ago. I hardly rememeber her. I'm only in this for the quick bucks and I plan on getting out one day. Its shouldn't be hard Im not in a gang or anything. Just trying to get paid.
This girl Monica is fine. She takes up for herself and she feels so soft. I the one that was holding her back. But imam had to put her brother in his place if he keep on popping his googgly eyes at my sister. It like he haven't eaten in weeks and she a nice big juicy steak. Let that lil'fucker keep on.
***Dequantes POV***
"hey y'all, I'm Dequantes. Remember that name because one day its gone be real big one day. Everybody gone know. Im either gone go in the basket ball hall of fame or in the rappers hall of fame. I'm going to have my mark some were shit. I'm 6'4, I'm 18, and ready.
And me, Quincy, and my bestfriend keon been up there to Harlem. I have to admit both of yall look very familiar. Oh, yeah Jamra says, Yall niggas cool as fuck and can ball real talk, aye Que remember when I dunked on you. everyone laughed but quincy.
"Dequantes, don't they call you Quan, down in Harlem", she says as her voice cracks, "I miss that place my bestfriend out there in the griund six feet and the fellas out there still running behind the same little booty hoes". Damn im sorry.
***Keon POV***
"yeah, I'm sorry too', I say before Quincy cuts in. "Yeah. me too Beautiful", this nigga feeling his self. That dude Jamar was getting a little heated. It was very noticeable, so, I took it apon my self to change the subject back and intuduced myself.
"so, I'm Keon, 17 year old unprofessional rapper , if that doesn't wprk im going into engerneering, and I ball for fun". Im in a big industry for awhile but not for long, but that's classified. if yall two hang with us you won't have anything to worry about. you will ne straight as fuck.
***Dreams POV**
"wassuh yall, Im dream. And yes that's my real name. Ummm... I'm 16. enjoy sports. They say basketball cant do nunthing for you, but I be damned if it haven't done enough for me. Its sending me to college already. Im not gonignt o be in cali for ever dream has dreams to achieve". Im her twin king says.
***Jamar's POV***
I feel bad because I know these Rockafeller niggas. these niggas cool as fuck. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. So, I tell them I gotta go in walk off from the court and cars. Its Janel and I answer.
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(((10 minutes later)))
She be fucking my vibe, always worrying about were I'm at. Yeah I've had my share of getting in trouble and all. And I understand her reasoning it just gets tiring. Anyways, her and Allen has the food. So I tell Monica and how we and bout to go.
I dap the boys up and she friendly hugs the girls. I seems to feel Nicoles eyes on me. So I go to her and give her a hug withch look like a friendly hug. But I got me a hand full of that. I can tell she's a virgin and dosnt do this often or ever , AND she fealing me all from her soft but sexy moans. Im'slick no one saw.
I guess Quincy and my sister did something similar because he winked at her and she giggle and Babygirl don't giggle. I hid my anger and just walked back to Allen's with Monica running behind. I reAlly didn't care if I left her.
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