Chapter 3

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TYREE

"Yurrr!" I heard somebody yell next to me. It was my homie Rello. We been homies since shorties and that was one nigga that ain't never switch up on me like the rest did.

When my mom's passed away, it was like shit just wouldn't stop hittin the fan, bullshit was nonstop. I ain't gon lie, Ima street nigga with high intelligence. And just because I AM a street nigga, mu'fuckas be tryna play with me like Im not one of them niggas for real. Like I said, I'm a Real Ass Nigga and mu'fuckas know bout me in real life.

Many may call me friendly but honestly, I gotta limit to my friendliness. Only If I can get a vibe from you, I'll vibe with you, if not, I'm not gon even try to kick it. I'm a little anti social myself simply because you can't be TOO known when you a street nigga. Despite me being in college, an HBCU at that, I try to keep to myself because of my lifestyle.

I don't play any sports or any extra curricular activities within the school. However, outside of school, I'm with ALL the extra curricular activities. If you know, you know.

"Wassup witchu my boy!" I responded back shaking up with Rello.

"Shit shit, whatchu on today man, it's dry as fuck Ian gon lie... Aye, ain't that fraternity party shit tonight tho?" Rello asked with an excited tone. Yeah, this nigga a hoe so any bit of pussy excites this nigga. However, he been on my sis Nelli ass bad lately, that's like his favorite hoe or sum and vise versa. I don't get it but that's none of my business to understand.

"Type shit, that's what I heard. But Ion kno bout goin to that shit, I ain't really tryna kick it with too many mu'fuckas, you know that shit ain't my speed." I said back grabbing my "kit" so I could roll up.

"Shiiddd jus show yo face, It's some new lil hoes in this mu'fucka and they lil ass BAD, ya hear me." Rello smiled. Shiddd I agree, I'm already knowing based off what I came in contact with yesterday. This lil bitch Tiny got it, everything I like physically, she got that & I need that I ain't gon lie. Shorty stood bout 4'11, light skin, thick as fuck with light brown eyes, some juicy ass lips, both arms tatted, bitch wear glasses & make em look so good, shorty smell like honey.. some sweet shit. Mmm, damn I can go on and on bout shorty ass on bro, she just got it. I'm already knowing she feeling the kid, she said so herself.

The typical nigga in me wanted to fuck on shorty and keep her around just in case. But the real nigga in me wanted to get to know shorty on a much deeper level being that she close homies with my sis Nelli. We wasn't blood but since her and Rell been talkin, we all became close on and off campus. Tiny actually seemed like a hard egg to crack. I don't mind being the one to get her to open up out of that shell though.

"On bro, I'm already knowing." I agreed about to light the blunt. "Aye you remember Tiny from yesterday?" I asked Rell.

"Hell yeah, you want that ass huh?" He asked laughing and I just nodded in agreement cus he already know what type of timing I'm on.

"Mann Ion kno though, you know these hoes be opps and shit tryna set a nigga up and you already know what I be on." I said lighting the blunt. "I'm with all the bullshit but Ian tryna be in bullshit, ya feel me?" I said now taking my first hit of the blunt.

"Type shit." Rello said. "But Ion think shorty onnat, lil ass look like a sexy ass lame Ian gon lie."

We both laughed about it. "She do but that shit don't mean nothin for real. Hoes backdoor and Ian with that shit. But that's Nelli homie so she could be...decent." I said hitting the blunt again. "And not too much on my bitch, I'm finna get that 'sexy ass lame' on this dick." I added. Sounded like I was joking but shorty I'm dead for real. I need parts.

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