Torn (2)

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See Angel was drop dead gorgeous. With baby brown Eyes, smooth Caremel skin and shoulder length hair. She could have anyone she wanted. Thing is she was in love with Deyvone, and she was scared to leave him becaise he said if she ever did he was gone beeat her like never before. She looked in the mirror and noticed her face was lightly bruised but very noticable. She wet her face and dried it with some tissues. She applied masscara, lipgloss and eye liner to doll herself up. She combed straight her hair and by the time her bell rung she was looking marvelous. (Besides the bruise.) She dialed Deyvone's number just as she was walking out the bathroom. She ran into her best friend.

"Heyy......... WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT ON YO MUTHA FUCKING FACE 'A'?"

"Hold on girl... Hello... 2nd Floor... OKay, on my way"

Deyvone and Angel's Conversation was very brief, but it was like the situation in the bathroom never happened.

"Bitch, answer my fucking question. Yo, What the hell happened?"

"Deyvone..."

"I Fucking Knew It, Ugh! I HATE That Bitch ass Nigga!"

Cece Was the only one who knew about Deyvone hitting Angel and she hated it.

"Chill Ce, I'm Good."

"Nah, NO The fuck You not, Yah Face It Fucking Bruised. I Keep telling you, yo, you too pretty fo dat niggah. Get away from him."

"Don't You Think if i could i would! Plus... I Fucking Love Him.... Shhh there he go."

Cece couldn't stand the sight of him. She stormed off, looked back, rolled her eyes and kept going.

"Hey baby"

"Sup bae, We gone fo the day? Fuck school... lets go get high."

"That's whatsup Baby, lets go"

Now see Deyvone's whip was hot. He had a clean white Bmw with fresh 20's. They hopped in the car and he gave her a half.

"Roll that shit up Bae. Its like 6 blunts in the Glove department, make us some fatties Bae."

Angel loved when their relationship was like this. Mello. That's when they have the FUN. He was driving and she was rolling. They pulled up to his house. Single family, 5 bedroom house. 2 and a half bathrooms. One thing Angel could say was that he was living in Luxury. They went in and immediatly he ordered a large peperoni pizza. They went in Deyvone's room to change clothes and get comfortable. She put on one of his large white tee's and took her pants off. He put on a wife beeter and some basketball shorts. They went back down stairs and put on the movie "Why did i get married". They both sparked up a blunt and domed.

"Bae, why you still hang around that girl, Cece?"

"Now you know that's my best friend. She just be looking out for me. She knows whats best."

He stopped smoking. "Whats best? You leaving me? A, don't play with me!!" She didn't want to start nothing...

"Now Bae..." She slightly opened her legs to show off her blue lace panties, "You Know ian going nowhere."

"Yeah, i know. But save that for later Bae, I'm trying to smoke." The doorbell rung.

Pizza Time.

"That'll be $11.29 Please." Deyvone gave him a $20 bill.

"Keep the change bruh."

They were high as hell. The pizza was gone in 5 minutes.

"Damn Bae. I'm full."

"Me too Bae." They smoked another blunt, but this time they shared it.

"Bae I Hungry" Deyvone said with a wink. Angel Knew What that meant.


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( The Freaks gone like the next part.)




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