Khalil 115

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2006

It was my junior year of college and I was riding high, in less than a year I would be going to the NFL  then I'd be able to afford a private investigator to find my little brother Devin, as I walked through campus I could feel the eyes of everyone on me, I kept walking and noticed Brian staring at me. It's been a while since I broke him off and pussy just wasn't cutting for me anymore, I winked in his direction and he smiled. Yeah he was definitely getting his back blown out later tonight. I kept walking when suddenly  I felt I pair of big ass arms wrap around my neck and almost lift me off the ground, I didn't even have to turn around to know who it was.... there was only one motherfucker on campus bold enough to try some shyt like that, I broke free and turned to come face to face with my bro Zyshaun.

"Nigga you was scared as fuck." He said laughing. I pushed him gently and then started walking again, Zy fell into stride next to me and put his arm on my shoulder.

"Khalil you my boy right?" I nodded because I knew a there was a request not to far behind. "I need a wingman tonight, I'm supposed to meet with this cheerleader and she said she'd only come if I brought someone for a friend. Now I'm not saying fuck her just keep her occupied while I turn this bitch's mouth into a daycare." Zyshaun said laughing, I shook my head and laughed as well this dude didn't care what came out his mouth.

"Man the last time I was your wingman I got left alone with a bitch that looked like Mo'nique and the time before that the chick looked like Whoopi Goldberg, and the time before that...." I started to say but he waved me off.

"They wasn't that bad Lil' besides it didn't stop you from sticking your dick in them." Zyshaun said laughing. Okay he had a point but still. "I promise her friend is cold, I fucked her a couple weeks ago. Like I said just keep her company. Please." He said begging.

"Man I something lined up for tonight." I said thinking about Brian's mouth around my dick.

"Look I'll only be there for about twenty minutes tops." Zyshaun said grinning devilishly. I nodded my head and smiled.

"Aight man twenty minutes then I'm leaving." I said seriously. Zyshaun smiled before punching me in the arm and running away screaming he owed me one. I got back to my dorm and laid on my bed and started making plans with Brian, dude had the best ass in the city he didn't have anything on Marcus....... damn what was I doing thinking about him? I hadn't thought about him in weeks, I walked over to my dresser and pulled out a bible the Enzo's mom gave me before I left for college, I flipped through the pages and pulled out a small picture of Marcus that I cut out of the yearbook. Just looking at it filled my chest with regret. I stared at the picture for about ten minute when there was a loud banging on my door. I placed the picture back in the bible, and the bible back in my dresser before opening the door. Zyshaun busted in my room and jumped on me.

"Nigga you ain't ready yet?" He asked looking at me like I was crazy.

"I just go to my room not too long ago." I said giving him the same look he was giving me.

"Well go get ready hurry up." He said impatiently. I shook my head and laughed, this dude had a one track mind. After taking my time showering and getting dressed, we were out the door about two hours later, we pulled up to a house walked inside. The first thing I noticed was the two girls looking at me with interest at least they were both cute, Zyshaun wasted no time pulling the dark skinned one Tika-Boo I think Zyshaun said her name was, up the stairs leaving me alone with the light skinned one Kida. The first few minutes were awkward I sat texting Brian, while Kida sat quietly on the other side of the couch, the only sounds being heard was the girl screaming and moaning from upstairs.

"They sound like they're having fun." The Kida said suddenly, I looked up from my phone and shrugged. "Oh I see we go a quiet one....... it's always the quiet ones." Kida said laughing.

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