By: Keyvi_
*Jordan's P.O.V.*
Aye wassup yall. My name Jordan Rashaad Smith. I'm from the hood. Everything bout me is hood. Can't no nigga ever take my place cuz I stay on top. Im the Alpha and these otha niggas is my puppies. But my girl, my princess My'Leah Leasia Smith (It's actually Russell but yall know that's wifey), that's my omega. My baby been done known my situation and she done stuck with me through it all. Can't neva find a girl betta than her. I spotted her one day when we was at skoo. She was et lil light skin with the curly hair. Cute lil thing. Slim thick witcho cute ass, But frfr she ain't thick. My girl may be a lot of things, but that's one thing she ain't. I still love her though. When I met her she was mean, I called it feisty but you kno how et shit goes.
*flashback*
I walked up to lil shawty's locker. I just wanna holla at her to see what she bout.
"Aye lil shawty!" I said.
"Who me?" Leah said.
"Yea you, come here." I said.
"Mmm I don't think so." Leah said.
"Aye man I don't bite come on ova here. Bring dat ass here girl." I said.
"You're joking right? Are you kidding me with them trashy ass pick-up lines! Fuck outta here man. I'm gone." Leah said.
"Damn she bad." I said.
I went after Leah to apologize and to introduce myself politely. I may be hood but I can be a gentleman when it comes to a nice lil chica like her.
"Aye... AYE! Wait up a second fam." I said.
"I told you I am gone. What do you want?" Leah said.
"Well for starters I wanna apologize, I ain't mean to come off rude at 'chu. I was just tryna see what you bout." I said.
"You wanna know what im "bout"? These books, and as of now you are making me late for class, and I don't appreciate it." Leah said.
"Mmhmm is that right? Well since you late you might as well be a little later. Come on and let me grab you sum to eat." I said.
"Excuse me? I just met you! I don't even know your name. You're crazy if you think I would go anywhere with you. But if you need me here, all you have to do is ask." Leah said.
She handed me a piece of paper. It had her digits and her name. My'Leah. She was bound to be mine. When I got home from skoo I debated on calling es girl. She was cute. But she ain't seem like my type. But maybe I should call her. You know what? Im gonna take my chances.
"Hello?" Leah said.
"Uh... hey." I said.
"Um hey.. Who is this?" Leah said.
"Jordan" I said.
"Jordan? I don't know a Jordan?" Leah said.
"The boy from the hallway." I said, a little agitated.
"Oooh hey." She said.
"Yea uh I don't normally call no girls, but im tryna get to know you." I said.
"Is that right?" She said.
"It sure is. You wanna link up?" I said.
"Yea I guess but where?" She said.
"How about the mall?" I said.
"Alright coo see you then." She said
"Ight bye" I said.
That conversation was bogus af. What was I thinking calling et girl. But I guess I better get ready cause she wanna meet tonight at 8.
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This is your life .
Teen FictionYour average teen love story. The boy from the hood, The nice girl who gets pregnant at 16, And all the in-betweens. But what must 16 year old My'Leah go through before she can get her happily ever after? Find out in "This is your life."