Chapter 1

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Tyveon's POV
    "Hurry up or you'll be late for school," mama yelled from the second level of our 3 story house. She know damn well I'm not getting up until I want to so I don't even know why she wasting her time. "Stacy you already know that boy does what he want anyway. Plus he can drive his own car to school. After all, it is his senior year. Do you really think he wants to pull up with his moms"? I heard my dad and mom discussing me downstairs. Don't they have jobs to be at?
"I understand that honey but I still want to drop him off at the door to make sure he actually goes in. You know I've been getting those automated messages from school saying that he's always absent. If I drop him off myself I'll know for sure he went". Automated messages? I know damn well I slid each teacher 50 to shut they big ass mouths. I swear everybody snitching now days. I slide some pants on over my black basketball shorts, put on a black hoodie with the words "truck fit" across the front and finally put on my Nike slides. I ran to the bathroom to quickly brush my teeth and wash my face with scolding hot water to make sure none I last nights residue of slob was left on it. After that I slowly creeped down the creaking stairs to make sure my parents weren't talking about me and to my surprise they weren't. I hurriedly grabbed the keys to my 2016 Range Rover that my dad got me for Christmas, said my goodbyes, and ran out the house before my mom could protest about me driving to school.
       About half way to school I get that horrific feeling in the pit of my stomach realizing I had forgotten to eat due to my rushing. I pulled over to a near bye McDonalds when my queen, Harmony texted me. 
Wifey Harmony: heyy babe where are you? It's 8:30
Me: I'm on my way baby. I had to stop and get something to eat at McDonalds. Do you want something?
Wifey Harmony: Of course I do!!! Lol. I want a caramel frappé. Oh! And a sexy brownskin lips on mine 😘😏😋.
Me: Your wish of course is my command. Especially that second one girl.
Wifey Harmony: Thanks baby. Be safe and don't keep me waiting too long. It's already 8:40 and my lips are waiting desperately lol. I love you babe.
Me: I love you too sweetheart. I'll see you when I get there.

I pull up to the first window to pay and the second window to actually get our food. Sometimes I swear McDonalds is the slowest place ever.
I get to school at 8:55 only having 5 minutes until the bell rings for 1st block. I enter the classroom being met by my sexy future fiancé jumping in glee. "Damn girl you that happy for my lips or are you still sprung from that dick the other night", I ask her jokingly earning me a smack on my chest.
"Nahh I just really want my coffee that your freakishly tall ass is holding up too high so I can't reach it", she says in a sassy voice that I'm loving every minute of.
"Ohh so you telling me the dick wasn't bomb.!? Ok remember that when yo lil short self can't sleep."
  "Noooo!!! I was just playing dang now give me my frappé!"
I lean down to her short frame sliding my tongue in between her lips. We kissed for what seemed like forever along with our classmates screaming their share of "awws". I kissed her for a bit longer tasting her strawberry lipgloss before giving her the coffee she so sweetly begged for. I swear this girl gone be my wife or at least my fiancé before we graduate. Whether her parents like me or not, she will definitely  be Mrs. Harmony Ellington, one way or another. We were meant to be.

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