♥♥♥Angela's Pov♥♥♥
I get my clothes and put it in the passenger seat of my car. I'm going home, well to Sonya's house.
"Bye midget!" Daquel yells, from the door. As, Tyshawn kisses my cheek again. I playfully roll my eyes at him, and wave bye to the boys.
I drive to the house, and see Sonya and LeLe sitting outside, with Sonya's older sister.
" Where were you last night? "LeLe ask, as I walk near them.
" Sleeping at her boyfriend's house. " Sonya says, sarcastically. I roll my eyes at her, playfully. "He's not my boyfriend."
"Who?" Taraji, Sonya's sister ask. She's a nosy one. She's best friends with Arianna.
"Tyshawn Delgado. I can not stand him!" Sonya says.
"You date Tyshawn!" Taraji exclaims.
"No, I don't date him."
"Then why did you sleep over?" LeLe ask.
"The storm." LeLe nods, understanding. But Taraji was as confused as ever. So, I tell her what happened.
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"Damn, he wants that Cake, cake, cake, cake, cake!!!!!" Taraji yells, once more. She's a very energetic person. Unlike, LeLe, Sonya, and I, Taraji is very skinny. She has light skin, Hazel eyes, and a short red hairstyle. It's cute, though.
"I'm done with you." I say, laughing my ass off.
"So, LeLe what happened at your date?"
"Honestly, we were just getting to know each other. Nothing major." LeLe says, on her phone.
"Who are you texting?" Taraji ask. She steals LeLe's phone, and says "Aww! Texting bae!"
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♥♥♥Sonya's Pov♥♥♥
After a while, the girls were sleep. I was up, on my phone. I couldn't go to sleep. Taraji went out clubbing somewhere. She doesn't go to college, so she can actually be up in a club on Tuesday, without a problem.
Riinngg
My phone starts going off, and I don't know the number. I pick it up, anyway.
"Hello? Who's this?"
"Me,Daquell. "
"How do you have my number?"
"It's on Facebook, duh. I want to ask you something."
"What the fuck do you want?"
"Ma, what's with the attitude? A nigga is just trying to be nice."
"I don't care, don't call me again." I was about to hang up, but he says something.
"But,I can't."
"Why not?"
"Because, honestly, you're beautiful. And, I'm done lying, acting like I don't like you, when I really do. Can we hang out, later this week?"
"No." With that I hang up,and go to sleep.
YOU ARE READING
Juvenile (Urban)
Roman pour Adolescents"Loving the bad boy, isn't always right." Tyshawn told me, getting up from the bed. "What?" I ask, confused. I don't understand what's going on. That's when his friends run into his room, " It was a dare! " Angela is a beautiful, plus size teenager...
