TENDER

07

last chapter was just a filler!!
ik yall miss yall boo thang T.I,
so here's sum more of him this chapter 😜
pls vote & comment. i h8 silent readers😢
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A few days later.
📍LEVRIDGE HIGHSCHOOL

"MMMF bitch this shit is bomb...I think I'm in love." Denise says moaning to herself as she shoves popcorn in her mouth.

We were at her brother; Ahmad's football game with Darius and Antonio to cheer him on, while also looking for some fine men.

"Share some with the rest! witcho big, refrigerator, hungry, five-width, hippo built ass." Says Darius snatching the bag out of her hands.

"Im- NIGGA?" Denise's mouth drops as Darius proceeds to walk away with her bag.

"You know what? he can have it, I wasn een that hungry anyways." She laughs bitterly.

"Let's go sit down, my feet startin to hurt." I groan, adjusting my heels in the Crocs. We'd been doing nothing but walking around trying to bait decent-looking men into talking to us.

It worked, we reeled em in.

As we turned around towards the bleachers and begin walking to the top corner, I was the first to see it was preoccupied by a man dressed in a black hoodie, a shiesty mask with shades on.

its nighttime?..

I nudge Denise with my arm making her notice too. She halts and turns to me.

"Who da fuck?" she whispers so only I could hear, I shrugged looking just as surprised as she does.

"Ummm excuse me, sir, you're in our seat." She looks at our drinks and other snacks, then back at him.

He lifts his shades and pulls down his mask.

"T.I.?! Nigga what the fuck?"

"My bad ni. Ion want niggas starin'." He says slightly scooting over.

people, more specifically GIRLS were going to stare regardless, you fine as hell?

"Uh uhn you know damn well..." Denise says sitting beside him, making me sit near the opening end of the bleachers.

T.I. laughs quietly before returning his focus to his phone.

I didn't understand a thing about football so I just watched the cheerleaders and looked around the field at the fine-ass players.

"T.I. why you come anyways if you knew a muhfucka was gon recognize you?"

"Cause this where the bad bitches who be bored be at." He says with a hint of playfulness in his tone. If I wasn't mistaken I could've sworn I saw his eyes flicker to mine.

maybe it's the delusion...

"Ugh, you always wantin some bitches." Denise rolls her eyes playing along.