Dontrell POV:
"Damn, who's that?" I asked eyeing down the dark skinned beauty, admiring how she beautifully stands out.
"Nah, you know Lamar will shot your ass" Joaquin hissed.
I roll my eyes at that, it's not like Lamar will just pop out of nowhere and start shooting because I asked about a girl's name.
"And when that nigga beats your ass, don't call me." Chante added.
Who needs enemies with friends like these, I finally look away from to look at my friends.
"Really?" They both shrugged.
" Trell you choose to secretly date a crazy motha fucker." Chante whispered yelled.
"Oh and not just any motha fucker but a trigger happy one." Joaquin hissed his teeth again.
"I know." I mumbled, I started dating Lamar in senior year and he was a senior, it started off as a rivalry over some girl he was dating well to be specific I wanted her and she was with him and when he found out I was pushing up on her the nigga beat my ass so bad I had to stay home from school for a week.
When I went back to school he would glare at me, which seemed reasonable enough I did try to steal his girlfriend but it wasn't like she wasn't flirting back.
The glaring scared me a little because I knew what he was capable of but things took a turn one night on my way home from some girl's house, when he pulled up and offered me a ride.
Flashback:
It was already getting dark outside when I left Bianca's house and it got darker as I continued my walk home.
"Should have stayed my ass home
" I mumbled to myself, the only reason I went to Bianca's house in the first place was to get some head but she bite my fuck.
My thoughts are interrupted by a honk, I turned around and to my surprise it's Lamar.
"Run" my brain said.
"Get in the car." He said
"No thanks." I said picking up my pace.
"I wasn't asking Dontrell."
Okay......I hesitantly opened the passenger side door and climbed on the passenger seat and he started driving.
"Where are you coming back from?"
I chose to ignore his questions, we don't need to make small talk.
"Trell you don't hear me talking to you?
"Bianca's house." I said.
"Mhmm." He hummed.
"Where are we going?" I asked noticing that we were driving away from my apartment building and not towards it.
He ignored my question and kept driving down the dark road.
After 20 minutes of driving in silence Lamar pulled up to an empty packing lot.
That famous glare he's been giving me for a week now was back on his face when he turned to look at me.
"What where you doing at Bianca's house?" He asked.
"Huh?" I asked.
I watched his expression go from blank to dark in a blink of an eye.
"Make me ask again?" His eyes bore into mine making me feel small under his gaze.
"To hang out." I mumbled.
"Are you fucking her?" I shook my head no and he kept looking at me as if trying to see if I'm lying or not.
"Can you take me home now?" I hated how I always sound like a bitch around him, Lamar is 6ft7 and 6ft4 that's not that big of a height difference but since the beat down I always feel small around him.
"Not yet, you still want to fuck Destiny?" He asked, even if I still wanted to I wouldn't say yes, that's his girlfriend and one beating over girl is enough for me.
"No."
"Come here"
When I did move he grabbed me by my neck and pulled me over the centre console, making me straddle his lap..
"What are you doing, I'm not gay." I said but I didn't move, hell I couldn't move he had a tight grip on my waist.
"I never said you were," he said sniffing my neck, " I like the way you smell."
He started kissing my neck, i sucked in a breath when got to the sensitive part of my neck to keep from moaning.
"I'm sorry." He murmured softly still leaving butterfly kisses on my neck.
"Huh?"
"About this." He said tracing the healing bruise on my jaw with his thumb before leaning in and putting his lips on mine and surprisingly I kissed back.
Flashback over.
"Speaking of the devil." Chante said pointing to the black Audi A6 pulling up to the building.
My man my man my man.
I couldn't help smiling seeing the tall 6ft7 male get out of the heavily tinted car, damn this man is fine.
"Let me guess you guys have been sitting on these steps all day." His deep voice asked his eyes locked with mine.
I nodded my head like the idiot I'm when he comes around.
"Can I talk to you in private." I nodded my head and he walked passed us up the steps.
"It's we don't exist" Joaquin said with a chuckle.
"Right, but go get that dick Trell." Chante whispered with a laugh.
I rolled my eyes, giving the guys the middle finger before following up the steps.
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