Chapter Twelve

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June 10th - 8:34pm,

// Thebe

I stared at Tyler as he looked between Camrin and I. Well he was mostly looking at me, and if looks could kill. Shit.. Camrin was about to speak up, when Tyler cut her off.

"What you doing here?" He continued to glare at me.

"I-" fuck.-

"We were just hanging out," Camrin said, looking at him. I guess her eyes never left his.

He side eyed her before, looking back at me. He nodded slowly which scared the shit outta me. Tyler's fucking crazy man. He's so fucking possessive. They not even together or anything. I knew I should've never gotten involved with Camrin.

"Well I gotta go," he said, looking at Camrin.

She nodded, with a small smile. As bad as Tyler didn't want too, he smiled back, before turning on his heels and walking back down the steps.

Camrin and I continued to watch him as he hopped on Slater and took off for the woods. I swallowed hard. My ass is grass.

"Well.." I looked back at Camrin. "That was something,"

I nodded, "and it ain't over, I gotta go. See you at school, if Tyler doesn't kill my ass." I mumbled the last part.

Camrin raised her brow at me. I slipped her a reassuring smile before running off her porch grabbing my bike, taking off for home.

Just as I was about to turn into my driveway, my phone buzzed in my pocket. It begins.

Big Eared Ass Nigga - You know where to meet me, and hurry the fuck up.

Fuck.

// Camrin

I closed the door after Thebe left. That was so fucking weird yo. I turned and walked into the living room. Ulani sat on the couch, glaring at her phone. She looked up at me.

"Was that Tyler at the door?"

I made a face at her. "Why?"

She shrugged and mumbled: "I just wanna know,"

"Nah, it won't him." I lied, and took off upstairs so she couldn't ask me anymore questions.

I ran upstairs into my room and jumped on my bed, and grabbed my phone, might as well call Paige dick riding ass.

I dialed her number, and she answered on the second ring:

"What hoe?"

I scrunched my face up: "damn rude, what you doing?"

"I was texting Travis, what's up tho?" She asked,

"Have you went dress shopping yet?"

"OMG! No! We should go! God thank you for calling, cause that shit totally slipped a nigga mind!" She said.

I laughed, "yeah well we need to go ASAP,"

"Rocky, but uh what's you and Thebe's colors gone be?"

"Green nigga, you know this." I smiled.

"Okay, okay. I think me and Travis should do blue then, or yellow. I don't look in yellow, blue it is."

I laughed, "glad you made your mind up Ma,"

She laughed too. "Shut up! We should next week though, oh btw how did suit shopping with Neruda go?"

Lol, yeah I told her.

"It was cool, that nigga a little too skinny though. I'ma have to feed him hella much before we got to prom, nigga look like a walking stick figure."

Paige burst out laughing, "chill nigga! Look I gotta go pops riding my ass, and Erin won't shut up, see at school?"

"Bitch you know this," I laughed.

"Fosho," she hung up.

I plugging my phone up to the charger and laid back on bed, my mind instantly wondered to Thebe 一and Tyler. Neruda act like I ain't hear his ass,

'If Tyler doesn't kill my ass,' the fuck is that supposed to mean?

// Thebe

I don't wanna die. There's so much shit I haven't done yet. I didn't even get to go to that lame ass prom Camrin keep pressing my ass with. Shit man.

I knocked on the cabin door softly, hoping no one could hear, but the of course they did. This cabin was so empty and hollow, only thing inside was a old couch, rusty mattress, and a dinning room table.

I jumped, hearing heavy ass footsteps on the creaking wooden floor. The door soon swung open and I was face-to-face with Tyler.

Her stared at me for awhile before smiling, standing to the side: "come in man,"

I stared at him a little looking, swallowing the lump in my throat before walking past him and inside of the dark cabin.

The door shut behind us, and Tyler turned on a lamp. I turned and looked at him. He continued to smile at me, before pointing towards the couch.

"Sit,"

I did as he said, no hesitation. Dipping into the couch, watching as dusty particles flew around me. I coughed shewing them away.

"Aight nigga," Tyler said catching my attention. I looked up at him.

"What were you doing at Camrin's?" He asked,

"We were hanging out." I said.

"How?"

I shrugged, "just hanging out, talking and shit. She was helping me find a suit for prom, and-"

He raised a brow. "Prom? You're going to prom?"

I nodded, "yeah, me 一and Camrin."

He continued to raise his brow at me, before shaking his head with a small smile. "Damn," he laughed.

I just continued to stare at him. "What?"

"Who asked who out?" He asked, blowing off my question completely.

"Well she basically told me we were going out," I said, still confused on why this nigga acting like he don't wanna kill my ass.

"Wait, so you aren't mad?" I asked,

"Why would I be mad nigga?" He asked, chuckling.

"I'm basically with your girl nigga." I said, in a duh-tone.

"She's not my girl. I mean I like her .. a lot, but I got so much going on with Sae, and then my mom. And now Patrice, I can't think about her." He said.

"So, if I was to fuck her prom night, not saying I will, but if I was too, you wouldn't be mad?"

"Jealous yes, mad no."

I got up, "you sure nigga?"

He laughed. "Yeah," he looked down at his watch. "Look I gotta go meet Hodgy and Doms, see you at school? I guess,"

I nodded, "I know nigga, I know."

He dapped me before taking off out the door.

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