GHETTO TALES
If you see them, don't make eye contact. If you see them, don't say a word. If you see them...run. You don't know what you're getting into.
~2 pov's~
Capri Martin had always strived to be the perfect daughter. With a strict upbringing...
fuck a text message call meeeeee *** Capri Martin, 10:00pm I felt a lot more comfortable since 'Dondadon' left. I felt like I could finally breathe. Like a weight had been lifted off my chest. He was such a creep and I was so glad Q put his feelings to the side and told his cousin off. From what I heard at least.
Also...shout out to Eli. That big nigga and I weren't too cool...but I appreciated him for pulling Donavan away from me the first time. Came out of nowhere too. I was shocked he even cared to do anything in the first place.
Now Q, me and the rest of his cousins that stayed past dinner all vibed in the living room area of the pool house. It was really chill compared to when everyone was here.
Some of the babies were gone but the rest were taking a nap on the couch and on they mamas. It was quiet and calm. Just what I needed after today.
And it seemed like everyone had been tired and almost half asleep after that meal. Everyone except Q. Here his goofy ass was tryna entertain everyone and be the center of attention. You could tell he was a very, very sociable person once you peeled back his layers.
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"Dance competition! Now. Ain't one of you niggas could beat me!" He yelled, across the pool house. He had to be a lil drunk or sum.
I couldn't help but laugh at him, watching him from afar. Then I happened to see Eli from my peripheral vision sitting right next to me. But there'd been space in between us.
Seemed like he'd been sitting there the whole time just minding his business and watching everything going on just like I was.
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"He's so animated." I commented, resting my hand on my cheek and gazing at him.
"Yeah." Eli responded.
I was shocked he said something back. But even more shocked when he kept talking after he paused.
"Q always been like this. I mean behind closed doors. But he always been a cartoon character." He smiled, looking down into his cup.
"He reminds me of Spongebob and Squidward. Then he also gives off Shaggy from Scooby Doo vibes."
Eli bursted into laughter, actually showing his teeth. Never seen him smile before. This was shocking for me. He laughed so hard, tears started streaming down his face. He couldn't even catch his breath. But what was even funnier was the fact that his laugh was contagious. Cause now I was laughing too.
