Love From A Thug [ Completed ]

Chapter 2

It was monday so that means school ugh. I really dont need school to do what I want. I want to be a hairstylist.

"I hate school" I said as i was walking down the hallway.

I arrived in class.

"Good morning class today we will be working with partners" Mr. Jones went on and about the assignment.

Damien and I are working together great. Damien came up to me, he was a cool person but uhh not my type. He was chocolate, tall, played basketball, and was fit as hell and had a great dress game.

"So want to come by my house or I can come by yours" He asked.

"Mine" I replied.

We talking more about the assignment, exchanged contact information. and soon the class was over. Jaz and I was walking to our last next class.

"You and David have sex" Jaz asked.

"Uhmm" I replied.

She just rolled her eyes like she usually do bitch mad I got more bodies than her. We arrived at out lockers checking ourselves out. When I closed my Omar was right there. I knew of him but not him he was a senior though.

"Damn" I yelled

"Sorry ma" He replied.

"Do I know you" I asked.

"Nah" He laughed.

"That could change though" He said.

"Your right" I replied

Before I could finish my sentence he gave me his number just my luck! Jaz just rolled her eyes she beginning to be a hater.

"You fuck too much and you been doing it for a minute I love you but I think he need to chill out for a minute" She said as we were walking.

"Well im single as hell, so I find nothing wrong with it" I began to explain.

"All im trying to say is you doing to much just chill out fucking every nigga what if they catch feelings or you catch some disease!"

I thought about it.

Jaz making me mad so i walked to my car as school was over. I drove home. My mom got home friday night i was so glad to see her, cause she is always on "business trips".

"Hey Kim sweety" She said

"Hey mom a friend from school is coming over we have a partner project" I said running upstairs.
My phone vibrated letting me know I have a text.

Unknown : your address

Me : damien?

Damien : yeah

I gave him the address. And he got here quick.

"So lets get started" He said.

"Alright and we not fucking" I said.

"Who said anything about fucking Im just here for this project" He said with a laugh.

A guy that doesn't want to have sex with me that weird.