Broken One ( The Chase )

Wild Adventures

I've known Zaria all my life. I'm so glad I found her. Zaria is much different from anyone I have ever known. I guess that's why we click so much. She's about 4'9 with dark black hair that stops at her breast. She has brown dark eyes with perfect eyelashes that reach up to her eyebrows. She has perfectly, toned, brown skin, with curves you can only imagine. For someone who's so short, she has bigger boobs and ass than anyone I know. And let me tell you about her lips. She has full plump lips that make me think she has been sucking dick all her live. OMG and her perfect teeth. I could stare at her all day but she's kind of ugly if you think about it. Fuck her.

"I really hope you get hit by a taco truck" I tell her from the passenger seat of her car.

"What the hell!? What did I do now?" she said surprised but laughing.

"You just have to be so good looking,... it kind of makes me cry" I say in a fake cry.

"Never!I have dick sucking lips remember. That's the only thing that attracts guys to me," she cried back.

"No fucking way Aveira! I'm not fucking jumping into a strangers pool".

"There is obviously no one here. I'm not that stupid. I know where they keep their spare key." I tell her flashing the key.

"No,no,no, no, no, No!"

"Fine with me stay outside" and with that I walked in. I knew soon she'd stop over thinking it and she'd get in, or she would have topee. That girl has a bladder of an 80 year old man.

I made my way to the living room and found a clipboard with dates circled and the date when they were coming back.

We have plenty of time to spend in this luscious house.

"Don't worry. They won't come until another month. Calm the fuck down.Breathe. They have pickles and peanut butter and the BBQ chips you like" I told her teasingly.

"We should clean our prints off of anything we touch"

"How do you know this?" Zaria asked surprised.

"I watch a lot of Criminal Minds and White Collar, I picked up a few things" I tell her smiling.

This house is huge I think 3 generations live here. There is 12 rooms 2 offices, 1 family room, down stairs 1, up stairs, a ball room, and the kitchen. I'm sure there is much more to be discover but I gave up,and made my way back down stairs. Oh! Don't forget the amazing pool,Jacuzzi and basketball court. Seeing this house makes me wish I knew my family, but that will never happened. Considering the fact that I've been living on my own since I was 10. I don't remember my family or my past.

"TTP! WHAT BLOCK! WHAT BLOCK! WHAT BLOCK! WHAT BLOCK! 400 SPRUCE ST! WHAT YA DOIN! WHAT YA DOIN! WHAT YA DOIN! WHAT YA DOIN! NIGGA, KILL OFF OUR BEEF! I'M WEST SIDE GET BRA---"

"MAKING MY WAY DOWN TOWN, WALKING FAST, FACES PAST, I'M HOME BOUND.... STARING BLANKLY AHEAD, JUST MAKING MY WAY, MAKING AWAY INTO THE CROWD.....AND I NEED YOU AND I MISS YOU!" My phone rings. I guess I should get that since it's Zaria calling. Way to interrupt my, gangsta.

"What do you need Zaria!?" at this point I'm screaming at her.

"I went back home to get us bathing suits so we can get in the pool.Duhh, you're welcome!" and with that she hung up.

I don't know how I feel about bathing suits. I mean I've been told Ihave a models body but I think they just say that because I'm tall as balls. I stand at 5'9 with long light brown hair to my mid back. Ihave Heterochromia, which causes me to have 2 different colored eyes.I have a light brown, almost green, eye and a pale gray eye. I'm white almost yellow. I'm confident in my body I have C cup breast anda fair butt. I guess it's just the scars I have throughout my body.