Play Your Cardz Right

Play Your Cardz Right|6|

|Travis|

She just called me 'Travie' something I haven't heard since my dad died. I made sure nobody ever call me that but she was an exception. I felt Like she likes me but not as much as I'm feeling her. But when I saw Monroe I froze up. I felt anger and confusion wonder through my body. But when Essence kissed me my whole mind set changed. She had a major effect on me. I saw and felt her listen to my heartbeat. I bet she heard it skip a few beats by her touch.

"So where are you taking me now?" I asked her as she pulled me into a stairwell.

"Chill...I'm not gonna rape you."

"I know you ain't, but ain't you scared that I will be the one that rapes you." I joked.

"So you're a thug and rapist?" She looked a little shocked.

"NO! I'm not no rapist baby-"

"But you said-" She was looking  mad scared, that shit was adorable

"I know what I said baby."

"I'm not a baby so stop calling me that."

"How old you is?" I asked her 

"I'm 17." Damn she's a baby, can be my baby sister.

"Damn you is baby as fuck!"

"SHUT UP! I'M NOT A BABY!!" She yelled, I like the way her voice is like a loud son when she yells.

"YES you is! And you acting like one too."

"Okay, how old are you?"

"I'm 20yrs. old" I said proudly. pops invisble collar

"NIGGA YOU DUMB OR SOMEHTING?! WHAT YOU DOING STILL IN HIGH SCHOOL?!!" Not the response I'm used to seeing cause don't girls go for the older guys?

"For Tanisha, I gotta protect her."

"From?"

"From What?"

"Weird that's what I want to know!" She slick, That's SEXYYY!!! Okay but on the real that was some clever shit, I'm gonna use that.

"From people that wanna hurt me."

"How would they be hurting you if they went after Tani?"

Damn this girl calling us the names our Dad called us. I felt my body being rocked and I hand waving in front of my face. I out of reflex grabbed it.

"Ou!! What the Hell is Wrong with you?!" Essence yelled looking me dead in the face.

"Nigga un-hand me!" she said laughing, I then looked down and my hand clenching o her arm. She slipped out of it and I stood there. She started to giggle. She's goofy and sexy, love that mix.

"So you just finna stare and NOT say SORRY?!"

"Hol'Up you got the wrong Nigga, I don't say sorry to NOBODY!"

"Well you gon' say sorry to me though!"

She wrapped her arms over my neck and tip-toed to reach my ear, and whispered.

"Baby I'm sorry, say it"

that sent fucking chills all over my damn body, nigga said sorry like he was singing that song by Ciara. She giggled and kissed my cheek before running away. I thought she was gonna come back but then the bell rang. Damn I'm late, HaHaHa SIKE, MOMMA SAID I HAVE TO GO DIDN'T SAY SHIT ABOUT ME SKIPPING.