Chapter 4- Virgin

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Julian in the media
This chapter is a little graphic,if you immature don't read it
Julian

I just drove off after watching my little sister walk into the mall. The phone call I made earlier was to remove the body from her room. Yea,I got connects. From my appearance, you wouldn't assume that I'm associated with the streets. I ain't nothin too big, I just do favors for people. From what my mom says when she's sober,my dad was a Lil sum in the streets too but I'll never know.

Me and Laya have the same dad, he left when I was 7. One thing I have to agree with Laya on,is that her and my mom were inseparable before my dad left. Now,she just don't do shit but invite drunk people over and get high and drunk all the time.

My phone starts ringing. It my girlfriend Sabrina. I answer the phone. "Hello. Wassup baby." I speak into the phone. "Hey babe,can I borrow a hundred dollars?" She asks. I raise my eyebrow. Now I do believe she likes me,but this bitch always asking for something like damn, if she ain't askin for money she asking for my dick. "What you need a hundred dollars for?" I ask. She gets silent. "I wanna get my nails,hairs done feet done and I want an iTunes card." She said popping her gum. "That's a little unnecessary don't you think?" I ask. "Not for your girlfriend,why can't you just give it to me?" She begs. "Because, why you need a hundred dollars randomly,I ain't sayin I don't got it, because believe me,I got it, I just ain't giving it to you so you can spend it on something stupid,if you want to spend some money that people can use to get real shit done instead of beautifying yourself up,I'll give you that,but I'm done giving you money to look like a fucking doll." I go off. She gets silent. "Well ok. I guess I'll talk to you later." She says. "Shameful you only called to ask for some damn money,not even to ask how I am. Bye trick." I say then hang up in her face.

I don't know what I see in her. I pull up to my nigga Jay house. I get out then walk in. "Wassup my nigga Ju bruh!" He exclaims shaking my hand. "Shiit ain't shit poppin out hea." I say. "Where that fine sister of yours huh?" He asks. " Bruh she under aged for you, she won't even like you, she like lawyer type niggas."I say. He frowns. "Lawyers? What the fuck,I'll give her something that'll make her forget about a damn lawyer." He jokes. " I ain't Finna have this conversation with you, I'm not." I say. He chuckles. This my nigga but he be on one sometimes.

Laya

Me and Marco are walking hand in hand inside the mall. "So how's your grades?" I ask. I don't really like thugs or boys that do all that gangster stuff, you would be more likely to turn me on by your intelligence than your street smarts. "Ummm, what's that gotta do with shit?" He asks. "I wanna know how your doing in school, I don't like dumb niggas."I say. "So you saying that cuz I don't make good grades like you that I'm dumb?" He asks. "No I just can't really get along with Ignorant people."I say. He's starting to annoy me,he lucky I took me medicine. "Well I don't make perfect grades ok? I get mostly Cs and Ds and I'm lucky if I get a B+." He says. That just killed me on the inside, it kind of changed the way I thought about him too. "Whatever, let's not focus on that, anyway, you wanna go to Sears and jump on the beds again?"I ask. "Nah I'm not in the mood to do that shit nomore." He says. "Is it because of me?" I ask worried. I honestly have a crush on him, I don't know how he feels and it kills me on the inside a little. Now that I think about it,we've never actually kissed before.

Well we've been at the mall for 3 hours."You wanna go to my house? My mama went on a business trip for three weeks." He says. "Sure I'll just spend the night at your house." I say. I really don't feel like being bothered by my moms mouth,and my brother is Gonna do what he does most weekends anyway, which is stay out with his friends.

Marco is 15 but can drive, he also has his permit. We pull up to his house then get out. "You have a decent sized house." I say. "Yea, good for making porn star movies." He says. I start laughing. He opens the door then we walk inside. "You have a nice house,it smells like everything is brand new." I say admiring it. "Yea,I be bored most of the time,I really feel like I'ma enjoy yo company," he says.

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