~Fallon~
"Oh hey" I said looking dead at him.
"Whats up, haven't talked to you in a while stranger."
"You barely talked to me at the store Andre?" I said laughing.
"Its whatever now, its not like you ever hit a nigga up or anything."
"Sorry, I just been going through a lot... " I looked down.
"I understand. I understand. Wanna go somewhere, yo choice." I had nothing better to do than sit at home and watch Mrs. Doubtfire over and over again. And Andre was cute, Im single, Im pretty sure he single, and yeah he willing to take me somewhere..
"Yeah lemme just go to the restroom." I said turning towards the screen door. DaShawn, my cousin, was sitting staring at me and Andre weird for some reason. He started walking up the stairs when I was going in the house. It was a couple of stank looking girls sitting on the couch, but me being nice waved and said hey. I recognized one, Dashawns ex girl who I know get people in a lot of trouble. I stopped to say hey ... and I think her name is something like Pondarosa... Pancreas ... I dont know something ghetto with P in it.
I finally peed and then walked outside.
"Alright we can go." I said interrupting Andre and Dashawns conversation.
"Alright bruh remember what I said." Dashawn trying to whisper and mumble but I heard his dumbass.
"Come on" Andre said grabbing my hand.
"Bye Dashawn" I turned around.
"Whatever bye." he said trying to be a smart ass.
"We can take my car if you want." I said.
"Nah its cool Fal, the man always drive." he said adjusting his collar like he was somebody.
He opened my door for me and waited for me to get comfortable and then closed it. I saw him jog around the car... I took a quick review of his car before he got in. He had a Dodge Charger 2013, it was blue, red, and smelled && looked brand new. He got in and turned on the car.
"Where you wanna go?" he turned towards me. I didn't notice but he smelled really good.
"A nice park I guess."
"Alright I gotchu." He smiled them pearly whites and turned on Beautiful by Mariah Carey & Miguel. I loved hitting Mariah's high notes so yeah I was whistle toning and singing along.
"Gone head." He said. I playfully punched him in the arm.
"Shush." I exclaimed looking embarrased and putting my finger over my mouth to tell him to be quiet.
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We got to a nice park but not far from where I lived. We walked onto the path and I was amazed. I've been living her since I 10 years old and never noticed this place.
"Oh my gosh... where are we? Its so beautiful. I've never found this place before.
"I know you haven't, its private property." He said nonchalantly.
"What?" I gave him my wtf look.
"Calm yo self, its my uncles."
I took in another look of the park, he walked over to a switch hanging on a fence arch and it turned on the these decorative lights that look like Christmas lights but they were hung up around the trees and fences. The park was spotless and empty. It was quiet, the trees blew, it was breezy.
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Greed (Urban)
Teen FictionFallon Smith lives in the suburbs but her hearts in the hood. She meets someone that can connect her back there. Along the lines of remembering the past she falls in love, gets hurt, she falls sometimes but get right back up.
