May 24th,
// Tyler
I smiled, watching as she walked past my locker with her friends, she looked so good. Her puffy afro she tried so hard to tuck under a hat everyday, her freckles, I love me some fucking freckles and her lips. They look so fucking soft, even her smile looked fucking good. Fuck. Just thinking about it was making my dick hard as shit.
She looked over at me and smiled, with a small wave. I smiled back, as she turned back around and started talking to her friends again. Fucking Gorgeous.
"Nigga," Travis said, stepping in my view.
"Move, the fuck?" I said, pushing him out of the way, but she was gone. I scowled and looked at Travis. "What the fuck you want?"
"My bad nigga, but we got some shit to handle at the house," he said.
"What kind of shit?" I asked, slamming my locker shut walking away.
"Nigga you know," he said, giving me a look.
I just stared at him, not knowing what the fuck he was talking about. He rolled his eyes and shoved me.
"I'm talking about S." He said.
I looked at him and thought, oh.
🍒
"Hey, Sae Sae." I smiled at her,
She whimpered behind the duck tape, her eyes piercing into mine. I smirked grabbing a chair, sitting in front of her, I gripped the edge of the duck tape, ripping it from her mouth, causing her to scream out in pain.
I covered my ears, "shut the fuck up with all that screaming and shit!" I yelled,
She stopped screaming instantly. I smiled and ran my fingers through her hair before gripping and yanking it, turning her head sideways. "Where the fuck is my money?"
"I- I don't have it!" She yelped,
"And why the fuck not?" I asked, tightening my grip on her hair.
She yelled, "I needed it to get by, I don't live at home anymore Tyler! I have bills!"
"I don't give a fuck! I want my money Salem!"
"I'll get it Tyler! I promise! I'll get another job, I swear!" She cried.
I let go of her hair and pushed her back into her chair, grabbing another piece of duck tape pushing it to her lips. "You better or that's your ass, bitch."
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"You looked dressed, where are you going?" Patrice asked, as she stepped into my door,
"Out," I said, brushing my hair,
"Out where?" She pestered,
I side-eyed her, "on a date aight, now leave me alone,"
She came over and hugged me, "ooh my little brother finally has a girlfriend! I'm so proud of you booger!"
(I made his little sister, his older sister for this book)
I pushed her off and grabbed my hat. "Don't touch me."
She laughed and walked out, "love you Tyler,"
"Yeah, whatever."
I ran downstairs and out the door grabbing Slater, taking off for Camrin's house. Dropping Slay on the edge of her lawn I ran up to the door, knocking as I straighten out my shirt.
