Tyriek
5 days after field incidentIt's been 5 days since I talked to her. KeKe really tried to flip the script like this shit was my fault. I ain't the one playin games... She is and I ain't with it. Talkin bout I got shit to figure out. Man I told her she wasn't finna be treated like none of these hoes. But on the flip side I could see what she means because if it was her that caught as many bodies as I did, I prolly wouldn't even give her the time of day nor would I trust her to be my lady.
I text her and asked her what she was doin, she says she was at the house with her stepfather cause it was his day off. She asked me what I wanted, damn I ain't know she was that mad. So then I called her ...
KeKe
"Hello.." I said calmly."What the fuck is your problem that you got to ignore a nigga and shit" he yelled.
"Nigga imma need you to bring yo notches all the way down to 0 cause I don't play that shit!"
"Okay but you could still talk to a nigga to say the least" he said in an upset tone.
"Aww you missed me Ty" I blushed.
"You bipolar as fuck, just be ready in an hour, we goin to red lobster, just me and you. Well my momma and daddy too but we gone have our own table."
"Okay."
We hung up the phone.
It was 5 minutes when I got off of the phone and I decided to hop in the shower. I caressed my body with the dove body wash and let the hot steamy water drip down me.
When I got out of the shower I decided to play Love Don't Change-Jeremih. I wanted to pick out something conservative and classy since his parents were coming along. I wanted to make a good impression. So I picked out my strapless all black jumper that hugged my body so that you could see my curves with my black flats and wore some red accessories. I slicked my 16-inch weave into a long ponytail. Then he called me...
"Hey I'm right down the street so I hope you ready."
"Nigga you said one hour!"
"Maybe I wanted to chill with you before we went out, if that's okay with you?"
"You lucky that I'm ready." I blushed.
"Exactly so quit playin like you wasn't."
"Okay" I laughed.
When I got off the phone, I felt myself blushing. I was almost done with my makeup, I then applied my dark matte red lipstick, slid on my black flats and grabbed my MK wallet and put my key in there. By the time I walked toward the door.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!Tyriek
"Damn KeKe, I said Red Lobster.""I was tryin to make a good impression on your parents. Where are they?"
"You must've forgot, I have a car I told them we would meet them there. Shit the way you got me feelin, we need to relive last weekend."
"Boy can you just tell me where we goin while you tryna be funny?"
"I just wanted us to get back on good terms, so we was just gone ride around and waste a lil gas and talk about what happened."

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One "Love" Chronicles
JugendliteraturKeKe is a freshman that goes to Williams High School. She is ready to become active with one boy named Tyriek. They both put their mind, heart, and body into each other but... will it be destroyed by their age difference, the sex? Nobody knows.