Xiomara P.O.V
"Mara I really do like Kevin."
"I could see that....gone disrespect me cuz of some meat." I barely whispered the last part"I AM sorry but there was something that just set me off when I saw yall."
"Well I ain't do anything to make it seem like Im flirting and anyway, yea I think he's cute and can hang but nah you know Im not the type to date especially the type of business Im in."
"Oh yea, cuz you don't want to put your loved ones in trouble."
Well surprise, my father was a drug lord from Trinidad and moved to Brooklyn to make money and now that he is older, he passed the business on to me.
"Yo, it's not like you can get in trouble because EVERYONE already know who I am so what difference does it make."
"Let's go its 7 already."
We got into my white and black hood 2015 Camaro Z/28. We reached to school in 20 minutes. I got out the car and walked up to Kevin.
"Yo Xiara, do you know who's the drug lord since your dad left?"
I couldn't help but laugh neither could Neicey."I am fool."
"Wait, what?"
"I'm the new drug lord I run Brooklyn now."
"Wow, so your my boss?"
"Wait, what? I REALLY need to become more close to my workers."
"Well how could you when your father don't want you around to many boys?
"Oh shut up, he understand the business, but I need a man to help me run it."
"Lemme do it."
"Nah, hun im gone have to know you better to chose you."
Kevin P.O.V
Those nicknames, my grandmother, Lord Father, please help me. But also Denise and Xiomara looking real good today, to good if you ask me. And to find out Im working for Xiara and she need someone to help her own it...Well I AM right in front of her and one of her best employees she might as well let me help her out. Me and Denise have been getting closer, we would chill all the time, but I could just never to Xiara. I hope she's cool with us. But I don't really ain't feeling Denise and she becoming mad clingy.
The first periods went by quick then came lunch. I was sitting with some girls who were flirting with me, so I thought whats wrong with me flirting back. Then my phone vibrated
Denise: Why you sitting with those hoes?
You alright?
Denise: Yea, but why you talking to them and not me?
Because I can do what I want to
See what I mean by clingy?
After that we ain't really talk. Then the Last Bell rang, shi Im out of school. Walking out of school Xiara is coming out to so I go to talk to her. But Denise comes and stands right in front of me.
"Why you treat me like that today at lunch?"
"What yuh mean?"
"You left me for some tricks.""Ok, bye Denise"
"No please.... ummm can I get a ride please?"
"Fine"
We were driving in silence, then I pulled up to her house."Ok, bye Denise, you can leave."
"Nah, you can come inside, my mommas not home."
"Nah you sound like the hoe saying that, don't say that."
"Well come in then."
"Fine I will but don't try nothing."
Walking into her was refreshing, her house was colder than outside. She turned on the tv for me and went upstaris. She came back downstairs with a robe on and you can tell she had nothing on under. I was trying my hardest to control my junior but I couldn't and he end up poking. She sat on the couch next to me and we were just watching movies. Thankfully she didnt try anything or say anything. It was 7 p.m already and I decided it was time to leave. I was getting ready to leave when she stopped me and said.
"Just one time, we both need it no strings attached."
"I don't need it but it seem like you do."
So we walked up the stairs and into the room where she had a king size bed. Enough room. Well Imma rock her world and she better not fall in love
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Money Over Love
Teen FictionMy name Xiomara Kaliyah Bionca Hernandez, I have Indian, Black, and Venezuela. My family from Trinidad but my family and I moved to Brooklyn when I turned 13. I am 17 now in my senior year at Montgomery High School. Now I am just trying to graduate...