Chapter 13

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I've been sick ash, So I've been working on this literally minutes a day because of this damn head ache and stomach pains. So plz bare with me loves.

Enjoy!





Amari

"Let's go babyyyy!" I yelled as Brandon and August raced each other.
August won and I was cheering him on.

"Man I wont' a re-match!" Brandon yelled as he got out of his Kart.

Aug laughed "Come on den nigga."

This is what I missed, them talking normally, and us just having fun. Renée couldn't come because she was 'sick', I know she was lien, she just didn't come because of Brandon. But I respected her decision and let it go.

"You must like this place."

I turned around and seen Damien.
I forgot that he worked here.

I nodded "Yeah, I guess so."

"I heard you had a boyfriend." he spoke

I nodded "Yeah I do."

"Funny for somebody who's not ready for relationships." he stated with a hint of hurt, but sarcasm.

I looked at him "I wasn't, at the time. But he made me think other wise." I smiled at August as he got back out of the Go-Kart.

"Yeah, I guess so." He muttered

"Babyeh you seen me. I beat dat' nigga twice. Now all I gotta do is get my rematch from you." he said before kissing my cheek and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Babyeh who dis?" he looked at Damien, still having a grip on my waist.

"August, this is Damien. He works here, and he go to our school."

"Oh." he nodded and looked at me.

"You ready?"

I nodded smiling "Yup, finna beat yo ass this time."

He smacked his lips "Man we'a see, good talkin to ya David." he said before putting his arm over my shoulder as we walked off.

I snickered and hit his chest "You knew his name."

"I forgot." he shrugged

I shook my head and picked out a Kart, as he picked his.

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"You gotta let me do somethin to ya, you know...now that I won." he smirked as we walked out.

I raised my eyebrow "What?"

He came closer to me and bent down to my ear "Let me eat whip cream of ya' pussy."

I gasped a little but my breath got caught in my mouth "Boy, if you dont getcho..." I mumbled

He chuckled backing up "Eitha that or make me two of those bomb ass pies."

"Me too!" Brandon blurted

"You betta learn how to make one ya self." I rolled my eyes

"Babyeh dont be a sore loser." he teased

"Whatever." I mumbled

I got in the car and pulled off once every body was in. The ride was silent for me, because August and Brandon kept goin back and forth.

"Man thats why yo head shaped like muthafuckin' Icecream cone."

Aug smacked his lips "Man but yo chin got corners in it. Fuck outta hea. Box chin head ass."

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