They Don't Know

Chapter2 † Woman To Woman

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♪I was at the club one night, (one night)

That's when I saw some hype, (saw some hype)

She looked kinda throwed to me, (She looked kinda throoowed, YEAH!)

She was all up in my grill, (my grill)

So I showed her my Big Daddy steel, (Big daddy steel)

I'm just a dog, don't blame me! (A dog don't blaaame me YEAH)♪

As I pulled up to my school, I spotted one of my girls. I turned off my car and walked over to her. Of course she was hugged up with her boyfriend, Donte. I can't stand his ass. This nigga wreaks of bullshit and screams unfaithful. I tried to converse with him as least as possible. The only reason I put up with his ass was because of Lanice.

"Hey!! Good morning, Nicey............... Donte," I said. Just because I don't like the nigga, doesn't mean I don't have manners.

"Wassup, BITCH!!! I feel like I ain't seen you in a minute!" Nicey said running up to me and giving me dap. Donte just nodded and licked his lips. Fuckin dog.

"Nigga, you was just at my house last night wicho loud ghetto ass," I laughed. See, Lanice was white and Mexican, but she was just as hood as me. One of the ghetto-est people I'd ever met. She wasn't faking either. The result of a hard ass life, she was real, and that's what I loved about her. I swear Nicey deserved better than that slime ass nigga, Donte.

"Same thang, Sun," she said as Donte grabbed a handful of her ass. "Donte! Stop wicho nasty ass!" she giggled slapping his hand away.

This nigga disgusts me.

"Aye, imma go find Anya. I'll catch you in first period," I said as I hugged her bye. I couldn't stand being around that fuck nigga for too long. I rolled my eyes as he grabbed her by her hair and dumped his spit into her mouth. It is not that fucking crucial.

I went into the cafeteria and found Anya sitting with Dub, Timbo, Cal, and, Lucky. I greeted all of them and sat down next to Anya and Timbo.

"What's wrong with you?" Anya asked seeing that I was a little irritated.

"I just don't see why Nicey is with that dumbass, Donte," I sighed.

"I know but she's happy, I guess," she said.

"Why don't you just tell her about what he did to you?" I asked

"Because it wasn't a big deal. Like I said, she's happy. I don't wanna come in between that," Anya was the sweetest girl I'd ever met. She did anything to make the people she loved happy, but if you rub her the wrong way, that's yo ass. She was so nice to me when I visited down here for the first time. I was 5 and she offered me a piece of her cookie. We instantly clicked.

"Anya, I love you but sometimes you too nice. You need to tell her," I whispered to her.

"I will when the time is right, IIIIGHT!!!" she whisper yelled. I could see her ghetto side coming out, so I left it alone. Donte's ass made a pass at her and felt her up when Nicey and him were still in their cupcake stage. Anya was gonna tell her until Nicey announced that she loved him. Since then he's been eyeing me too. On my life, if he touches me, I'm breaking somebody's nose!

"My bad, Anya. You tell her when you're ready," I replied as I stroked her long jet black hair. Anya was on some Nigerian princess shit. She had this silky ass dark skin and long, straight hair that stopped at her waist. Ass like WOW! No homo. But if I was a dude, I'd fuck.