N I N E

Days Ones

Hasan & Fanny in the MM

Storie

G5 sittin' in the runway
Big ass choppa, call that bitch Beyonce'
This for my dawgs locked down all day
Money, power respect

I sat in my room and waited for Minnie to come because I had this grand idea! I had been trying to tell her about it and get her opinion lately, but she done met some new nigga and he got her nose wide open to the point that she's never around. I see her in class and that's about it other then that she's with him. And don't get me wrong I ain't no hating ass bitch by a long shot but don't switch up on me for no nigga bro because I'm still gone be here when he decide that he ain't interested no more like niggas do.

In the midst of my wait my phone begin to go off. I looked over and smiled as Hasan's name flashed across my screen with the picture we took on my birthday before he dropped out.

"Baaaaaaaaeeee"

I answered in elation, I missed my friend. Although Hasan was more than just my friend, our relationship held a solid platonic foundation. We knew the love was there and it was authentic. Funny thing is, neither of us had come to the point where we felt like a commitment was necessary, I knew I was Bae & he gave me no reason to feel different but being young and at a distance we were content with our understanding. No girl had his attention when we were in each other's presence & vice versa.

However, it was completely understood that he did him in Atlanta & while at Grambling I did me, which is where Daron came in. Daron & I rarely had sex, it was always just head. He would come over eat me to sleep & depending on how I felt I may ride but that was far & few in between. Not like I was saving myself or anything, the shit just didn't happen. I'm a one & done type of girl. If you allow me to cum in your mouth, you may as well go beat ya dick because now I'm tired & don't touch me. He would be blew but listen you knew what you was doing wrapping your tongue around my whole clit & vibrating now you mad because I'm in this bitch counting sheep.

"Hey my beautiful"

I could hear his smile on the other end of the phone.
"I miss you, how's Atlanta?"

"I miss you more gorgeous. Atlanta's good, I'm working at this hotel and I'm back in school"

"School?!"

I asked in excitement Hasan knew how much I loved all things education. I pushed it on all my friends. I really believed you could not make it in this world without it and you'd be a fool to let the opportunity pass you up when so many others wish they could have taken just one class to better themselves. College was expensive, don't mistake it, but it was the best investment in self that I'd ever made. Many people feel like college is a rip off and to a certain degree it is. However in that same breath College is a period of maturation as is High School. One travels through different groups of people and learn the varieties around them. I encouraged everyone I knew to not just go but to go away and explore.

College allowed me to be comprehensive of what I stood for and where I wanted to go on life. I was the 1st to go and the 1st to go away, my dreams were bigger than Chicago & I felt passionate about that same thing for my loved ones.

"Yea but it's mechanical school, learning the ends and outs of cars so I could dig Keisha out"
I frowned my face in utter disgust.

" Hasan, who the fuck is Keisha?"
Clearly I only heard the end of his statement.

" Oh that's my new bitch, she ride like no other I ever had"

He moaned as he spoke about her and I could feel attitude seeping into my chest. I made a small gesture between my fingers in example of his penis size and went in.