Loving you (formally A Hood Love Story)

Chapter 9

Miracle

"Bae I really liked that girl Khori, she laid back. I think we can be friends one day." I said getting in the car.

"Yeah , where is she from again?" He asked with confusion on his face.

"Um I think she said D.C. I really like the way she speaks and how she tells it how it is." I say as I find myself smiling at the thought of her being my real friend. Then a thought popped up in my head.

"BABE GUESS WHAT!?" I yell causing him to swerve out of the lane making other honk their horns.

"Miracle you can't be yelling like that while I'm driving shit! Almost made me wreck my baby" He said referring to his car. I laughed at his serious but silliness.

"Anyway how would Khori and Dre look together?"

"Well if you ask me they wouldn't be expected to go with each other cause he chill and her ass is so loud and different from everybody else." He says keeping his eyes on the road.

"That's what will make them perfect. I guarantee once they see each other in person it's gonna a be love at first sight type of shit watch." I said mushing his head.

"How much you wanna bet that there gonna hate each other. He saw you talking to her and didn't say shit. And don't be mushing my damn head with your crusty ass fingers Lil girl." He states as he pulls into the drive way.

"They are not, matter of fact , I'll talk to him about it right now." I said walking through the door and calling Dre down.

"MiMi he's to old for her don't you think?" Tray says.

"Who's to old for who?" He asked eating a bowl of frosted flakes.

"I met this girl named Khori today while you and Tray were talking and I think you guys would be cute as fuck together."

"That curly haired girl?" he asked.

"Yea her."

"I mean she bad as shit buh I aint tryna go to jail for her lul sis."

"I'm pretty sure she already 18 cuz she older than me."

"Ion know. Maybe if y'all become friends, I'll see how she is. Right now she jus so louud."

"DeAndre just about every bitch I seen you with is loud as shit. They ugly compared to her and she funny."

"Look who tryna be the matchmaker. Ight tomorrow me and tray gon pick you up from school. See if she wanna chill at the mall with us."

"Okaaay. But I wanna shop and ion got no damn money."

"You do know who yo man is right?" He said. Tray wasn't even paying attention to us. He was talking to daddy, who had just got home.

"Dre I know, but ion wanna be spending a shit load of his money just cus we go out."

"Girl you SUPPOSE to spend my money because we go out. Ion mind spoiling my princess." Tray said walking over to us.

"TrayQuan do yoy want to get sat on? I'm the only nigga who can call her princess." daddy said.

"So violent." He replied

"Y'all crazy. What you guys wanna eat for dinnee doe?"

"Tray you one lucky nigga. Yo girl bad and she can cook." DeMarco said walking into the kitchen.

"Marco don't be call my lil sister bad and I thought yoy was at mama durk's for dinner."

"Naah, she went back to Chicago for a lil bit." DeMarco replied. I went into the kitchen and started cooking while they talked.