Boondocks:Boujee| Boondocks Fan Ficton| A Tale Of Hearts

4.

Riley and Cindy walked out of Tayvions house. "Why did you beat him up like that? Isn't he your friends or sum?" Cindy questioned.

Riley shrugged his shoulders. "I mean we hang, but it ain't like we tight. Bro just got weed and I be wanting to smoke nd shit."

Cindy nodded her head, understanding. It was sorta like when she pretended to be fake to a girl because she wanted to use her car. The pair piled into Cindy's car and quickly left the area.

Riley reached into his pocket, and pulled out a joint paper, he then opened the bag of weed and began breaking it down. Cindy side eyed him as she drove. "You gone let me smoke some?" Cindy asked.

Riley chuckled a bit. "Now why would I buss out some smoke and not even let you toke on it."

Cindy shrugged her shoulder. "I been ta a smoke sesh where only people who got the blunt was him and his girlfriend."

Riley playfully looked around, and in the backseat. "Well, boo,  ion see nobody but me an you." He said, as he began tucking the joint.

Cindy had never met someone like Riley before. Yeah , her boyfriend Anthony was sweet, strong, an all American wrestler, and she go on for days listing his accomplishments. But, Riley Freeman, from what she's seen so far he's nothing like the person Anthony portrays himself to be, and she's starting to wonder if that's something she likes.

"Pull up roun the corner , I live round here. We gone smoke up, and you can go."

Cindy almost blurted 'why' although it was her stupidity that put them in this situation. She wanted to continue hanging out with this new boy , and get a feel for how he operates.

Her vehicle pulled into the driveway of Riley's house, and she turned off the car. By now, Riley's joint was rolled and ready to be lit. He reached into his pocket, and lit up the joint, taking a few tokes before passing it to Cindy.

"So what do you do?" Cindy asked.

"Whatchu mean?"

"To like get money." She said as she tokes on the joint.

"Shit, I sell what you smokin, scamming lames and shit. Whatever I can for real."

Cindy handed the joint back to him, licking her lips. It wasn't like Cindy has never been around black people before, it wasn't like she wasn't exposed to the "hood" before. It's just that Riley made it look all fun, not the way that it was described to her by her parents or even the news.

Cindy hit a button, and made the convertibles roof close, and she rolled up both windows, they were tinted as the dark of the night. "Oh you trynna hotbox?"

Riley smirked "You a cool ass white girl?"
Cindy covered her mouth, chuckling. "Don't play wimmie." She said. "I ain't fuckin witchu. You cool as fuck. We could hang for real." Riley said, blowing smoke in her direction.

"Oh and do what?"

Riley shrugged his shoulders. "I can show you shit, you ain't never seen before baby." Cindy was beginning to blush.

"Why you can't show me now?" She managed to get out.

Riley put the joint in the cup holder, and Cindy didn't say a word, she just locked eyes with him. "Come over here and ima show you."

Cindy didn't even give it much though, she climbed out of her seat, and went into Riley's lap. "Now show-" Cindy was cut off, Riley grabbed the back of neck and pulled her in for a kiss, and just like that they were making out.

Riley was high out of his mind, it was his first day of school and he was already making friends with the SkyValley thots.

Cindy on the other hand, was very 'moist' in certain areas and completely turned on. Her boyfriend has done this before, but not like the smooth execution of this.