Thug Life

Chapter 4: Creepin'

Hey y'all. This is a filler. It starts exactly where I left off... Happy Reading! (:

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I opened the door, to see Ronnie with Twister in his hand. My favorite game!

"Boy! I'm about to dominate you! How did you know I loved this game?" I asked getting excited.

"I got my ways." He said shrugging. Yeah right. Lauren probably told him. It was nice, but too bad I was about to whoop his ass!

       I opened the door, inviting him in. I lead him to the living room couch, and flipped on the tv, as Spongebob irritating Squidward in his house, faintly played in the background.

"You want some pizza?" I asked him.

"Yeah, a nigga starvin'!" He said, rubbing his hands together, causing me to chuckle, before I handed him a plate with 2 slices. I joined him on the couch, and we started eating. I'd almost forgotten about Tiffany, until I reminisced on the previous events of the day. I got up and made another plate for Tiffany, and went to give it to her.

"Who's that for?" Ronnie asked

"My little sister, Tiffany, wanna meet her?"

"Sure." He said, taking another bite of his half finished pizza.

"Tiffany come here!" I called before she walked out.

"Who's this?" She asked, looking at Ronnie suspiciously.

"Ronnie. We're doing a project together." She smiled.

"Nice to meet you." She said.

"Same to you." he responded. She walked into her room, and we got to work. I started talking about how our plan would work. He just stared and nodded. I could tell he was on another planet.

"Are you listening?" I asked annoyed, because I was doing all of the work.

"Huh? Oh, kinda, it's just you so sexy when you serious.... Actually, you sexy all the time." he said smirking. I was flattered by the answer.

"I guess you are too." I said kind of low, blushing. He leaned in and gently kissed me. It kind of caught me off guard, but after a few seconds, I kissed back. It lasted about 10 seconds, until he pulled away. We looked around awkwardly. It was good, I'm not gonna front. I'm just not really girly. And if he thought I'd be like 'OMFG! He just kissed me!' He was wrong. I don't get strung over ANY nigga!

He sat there smiling.

"See, that's why I like you.... You're different, ma. Usually girls would be all over me, but I had to chase after you." He said. I guess most people are just attracted to my looks. They think I'm just some hoe, but when they get to know me, they find out I'm not. I guess I'm considered wifey material, and no one wants that while they're young.

"I am different." I said, not knowing what else to say. He stared at me for a while, shaking his head before he spoke.

"Hey, some of my homies throwin' a party tonight, and I want you to come with me. You can bring Lauren too."

"Ok, that's cool."

"Aight, I'll pick you up at 9:30.... Now let's play some Twister!" He said grinning. This dude must love to grin.

"Hope you ready for this ass whoopin' I'm about to lay on ya'" I said laughing.

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