Chapter 1- Im The Don Zillah

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At the Bustop

I was walking to the Bustop to go school. You Dunknoe the Don was Late already. Jheeze! It had just Gone 9:30, School started 1 ½ hours ago but I can’t careless. All they ever do is moan and Put a Nigger down. I plugged my stone Gold Dre Beatz Headphones into my Platinum IPod. WOAH! The bass on that thing is insane. Trey Songz “Last time” was Playing. His Angelic voice Penetrated through my eardrums. I know he was talking to me. HE WAS TALKING TO ME! Not anybody else, me! I had been there since the start. Tremaine Aldon Neverson, oh how much i love you. I do not give a stinking poo poo if people think I’m crazy but i just started Dancing in the bustop shelter.

“Yo My size, you Aight babes” I slowly turned around and gagged. Ewwww it was The Fresh Hedgehog from Sixth form in my School. With his ugly Mohican. I looked futher behind him and It was Rasheed with some old b*tch giving him Head. She suddenly released her mouth from his... you know. It dropped down. I screamed, Farted and Puked all over Sonic the Fresh’s Clean, White Airforce 1’s... Shame. Sonic screamed and Jumped all about.

“You F*cking animal! What’s your damn Problem. I only brought them Yesterday. You butterz b*tch. AHHHHHHHHHH. AND YOU POLUTED THE EARTH, SWEARDOWN WHEN THE NUCLEAR BOMB LEFT YOUR FAT ARSE YOU CREATED A HURRICANE. WHICH GIRL DOES THAT” Sonic Growled

“Well Sonic I’m..”

“WHO THE F*CK IS SONIC YOU MAD B*TCH. ITS TUNDZ” I sighed and Chuckled deeply he didn’t need to call me Mad. Now I have to Teach him a lesson infront of all the people his unnecessary drama Queeness attracted. I made contact with his butters Eyes. Hmmm A starting point.

“Take that back Sonic”

“No” He looked Shook. I sighed Heavily. I saw Rasheed Running Over his Saggy B*tch had evaporated. Rasheed Mouthed to Me ‘NO’. I nodded.

I clenched my Fist and gave Sonic one sweet Blow so hard that the world rumbled. I then unbuckled my belt from My black Skinny jeans which are strictly for school and Pulled it out. The crowd Gasped. I heard some mans Mutter Sh*t. Others Ran away. Sonic was still on the Floor Trying to recover from the Uppercut  I gave him. I booted Him with My Tims so that his Jiggly bum was in the air. ARRRR MAN LOW IT, THEY SHOULD BE FIRM AND MUSCLY NOT TOO MUSCLY BUT FIRM. I got my Pen Knife and Cut his Baggy Jeans off so that I could see His boxers. The Crowd erupted with laughter. This fool was wearing white boxers and he had done a sh*t.

Peak!

I pulled my Gucci Belt into the air then tumbled it back down and it made a Connection only A P*ssy and a D*ck should make. The crowd OHHH and AHHH. I did it again and Again and Again. Then got My Purple marker and wrote on his arse cheeks. “Sonic the fresh is wasted and Deonne .K. Carter is ICETIFUL. Yum Yum”

I didn’t Come out on his Blick Scaly skin. I wrote it in Gold instead. The audience gave me a standing Ovation. Imma Don what can I say.

“Yo bee You Came HARDDDDD!” I analysed Him for a Minute and Sighed.

“Are You Getting on the Bus to Totteham High School, Cause its coming now...” I replied

“Kelly Babes”

“Yeah so we can carry on this Convo on the bus” I said while looking at his Eyes. They were NOICE! Honey Brown.

We both stepped on the Bus and Went to the upper Deck. I saw Tyreese and His batch. I gave a nod and he Kissed his teeth.

“You kool Kelly. Deonne Bare man are Saying that some Sexy Chick belted Tundz. I don’t know what They’re saying about sexy all I see is A green-eyed Monster” Tyreese Chuckled. The bus broke out in a fit of laughter.

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