Blinded by Love

meet again

India POV 

Just as the last bell rang ending school,i unlocked my locker.i put my books away and grabbed my bag.slightly turning ,i fixed my hair in the mirror.i felt hands go around my waist.i knew exactly who it was. Kiese,my ex boyfriend.he have been trying his best to get back with me..i didnt plan on being back with him ever again.i refuse!

"What do you want",i removed his hands from around me.

"You",he smirked.

"Bye",i slammed my locker and turned to walk away.until he grabbed me.

"Why you playing? Dont act like you dont miss aniggah"

Taking in what he said,i laughed."i dont",i said matter factly .

"Oh no..not fuck boy again",Zoey walked up to me.She hated Kiese with a passion.she never liked him,from the time we met.

"I have a song just for you"i laughed knowing exactly what she was about to sing. "Keep yelling fuck boy this and fuck boy that.i shouldve never let the fuck boy tap.gotta blame myself..." she started to twerk and rap until i stopped her.

"I didnt let him fuck Zo"

Kiese was getting annoyed by the conversation, so he left.Exactly what i needed him to do.LEAVE!

"Im glad you didnt let him fuck.he a fuck boy.you need to let a real niggah hit",she smirked.

Laughing,we began walking to my car.its friday and i felt like Turning up."whats the play", i pulled out the school parking lot.

"We've been invited to a party tonight",zo typed away on her phone.

"Who party",i questioned.

"Does it matter.just know we going"

"Gurhh you got me fucked up",i mugged.

"Yeah i love you too"

Stopping at Mc donalds,i order us something to eat and we went to my house.

I didnt see my moma car so she must've been at work.she never home.all she do is work.i'd be lucky to see her through the week.

"Indy you should give me these",Zo said coming out of my closet with some pajamas on and a pair of denim bleached levi jeans that still had tags on them.

"Why would i"

"Girl you cant even fit these,you bought them 2 years ago and still havnt wore them.just like all them other clothes with the tags still on them"

" they my size,im sure i can fit them Zo", i grabbed a tank top and some shorts.

"Oh well,Thank you for thinking about me"she put them in her bag that sat in my closet for every time she came over.That meant she was taking them with her.

"Zoey get the fuck out. You getting on my nerves already",i mumbled laying across the bed."who you texting",i snatched the phone out her hand.

She was texting some boy named Quan with heart eyes."who quan,with heart eyes"

"Girl the boy i met at the game.he so fine", she bit her lip.i laughed at her.

"You should talk to his friend"

"No thank you",she know damn well im not finna talk to that boy. I dont have time for a relationship. I been through too much as is.im not putting up with another niggah and his dog ways.niggahs all the same in my eyes.

After a while,we soon took a nap.

Rashaud POV

"Where the fuck my money",i stood in front of one of my workers.