Chapter One

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Chapter One// New Flame

~Saturday Night--8:30 P.M.

•Teairra Jackson

"Teeaa, come on. You need to hurry up." My bestie boo, Winter whines.

"Iight boo, hold on!" I shout, through the door.

I rushed to put on my clothes. I dressed in a white Chicnova Fashion Eyes print tank, GAG Threads Black Mesh detailed drop crotch joggers, and slipped on a pair of white and gold Adidas Originals Superstar Foundation sneakers.

I pulled my hair into a high ponytail and went downstairs. My step-brother Julian and his friends Langston and Day Day, were sitting and talking to Winter.

I cleared my throat," Ehm, aren't we supposed to be going somewhere?"

Winter looked up at me and smiled, "Yeah, hold on."

She passed a piece of paper-which I assume is her number- to Day Day and stood up.

"Aye, you ain't going no where with all that skin showing." Julian says, checking me.

That sounds dumb as fuck, considering that only my arms and a small part of stomach are out.

"She looks fine to me." Langston said, running his tongue over his lips.

I covered my face, as I blushed might hard. Langston and I had a 'thing', if you want to call it that, going on-because he doesn't mess with his boy's sisters- we didn't take it too far.

"Man ain't nobody ask you."

I tapped Winter's arm and snuck towards the door. She immediately caught on and followed me outside.

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We pulled into a gated community, it seems like the while neighborhood is outdoors. It's like a community block party.

JR and Trey Songz 'Best Friend' was bumping and everyone's dancing. I talked to a bunch of these guys from my school and a couple older ones. Not like thirty year olds, the oldest I went was twenty-two, just incase August Alsina decided to slide through.

I went over to one of the drink tables that were set up and picked up a peach flavored Myx Moscato. Yeah, I gotta rep my momma.
I leaned back on the table, I sipped my drink and watched all the people. I scanned over the crowd and saw someone that caught my eye. Well, I might've gotten his attention and by the way he was staring at me showed it.

I smiled at him and he shot me one back, but his was a bit brighter with his braces. My mystery boy jogged his way over to the table.

"Hey there, brace face." I threw him another smile.

He chuckled, "It's not something you should joke about."

"Oh I know. My best friend had them for the longest and I did too...at one point."

"See you know the struggle all to well."

I took another swig of my Myx.

"But anyway what's yo name ma?" He asks, pulling at one of his curls.

"Teairra."

"That's beautiful, just like you."

I blushed, which is something I only do with Langston.

"Thanks. What's yours?"

"Trevor."

My eyes widen when he said his name. In the urban dictionary it says that, a person names Trevor usually has a big dick.

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