Loving The Plug(urban)

its not what it looks like

Darnell

I woke feeling refreshed as shit. I haven't slept this good since I left my mamas house. Not even at Yvette's house did I sleep this well but I think that's because she always wanted to fuck. Girl was a sex addict.

I turned over to find a peaceful sleeping Armani. Man this girl was beautiful and I would love to make her mines but I know I couldn't put her at risk. She doesn't know what I do in the streets and with my moms boyfriend tryna kill me an all it just wouldn't end well.

I pulled out my phone and looked at the time. It was six in the morning. We ain't have to be to school till eight so I decided I would go home to get changed.

I turned back to Armani and kissed her cheek, she smiled a bit and it made me chuckle. See I mesmerize people even in they sleep.

I got out the bed and put my shirt and shoes back on. I then left out the front door. It was still dark out but looking in the distance you could see the sun rising. I mean I wasn't the type to get all emotional about a ball of hot ass air appearing over the fucking mountain but I mean it was cool.

I walked the well over ten minute walk to my house. Lookin through the windows I could tell everyone was still sleep cause there were no lights on.

It seems like every time I come home, Its always some bullshit happening. Hopefully not today cause I'm in a good ass mood right now.

I opened the front door and there was nothing but silence.

"Mhm that's how I like it" I whispered to myself

I went straight up to my room and showered. I decided to look a lil bit fresh today ya know switch it up. I grabbed my black and red adidas shirt, black joggers and the bread ll's the first pair of shoes I ever bought on my own but with drug money of course. From that day I felt like a man.

I started doing my shit in the streets at the age of fifteen when my mama was struggling to pay bills. I decided to become the man of the house and ever since then I've been doing my thing. I don't wanna sell drugs for the rest of my life tho, I wanna come up. Y'all may not have noticed but I loved to dance.

I don't ever dance infront of people because if they say the wrong shit imma have to smack a nigga. I real live don't need a suspension so I just keep that shit in the cut.

I looked in the mirror and smiled. I was one sexy ass nigga like damn. The vibration of my phone interrupted my ego. I had a text from Yvette, fuck my life.

1 message: Yvette

Meet me outside of first period.

What the fuck she want me to meet her for? I decided to reply back with an ok. Something was telling me not to meet this thot but I couldn't help but be tempted. I guess I'll see when I get to school, I just hope its not no bullshit.

Armani

When I woke up this morning Darnell was already gone. I was a little sad but I know he had to get ready for school. I actually couldn't wait to see him today. I smiled at the thought.

Mmm the memory of just touching him had me feeling some type of way. A bitch was gonna have to cross her legs in a sec.

I walked the walk to school and happily walked in the building. I felt like nothing could bother me today.

I sound like I got some dick or some shit let me calm down he ain't do nothing but stay ova last night I laughed to myself.

I walked the hallway that led to my locker but instead of being welcomed by tampons in my locker or baby oil on the floor near my locker to make me fall. I was welcomed by the most painful shit in the world.

Darnell kissing Yvette.

Ain't nothing compare to the shit I was feeling in my heart not even the beatings I took from my mother. This was the boy I was falling for kissing the queen of all hoes.

I stopped and gasped. I must of been loud cause they stopped and turned to me. Yvette smirked at me. I turned around and started running.

"Armani!" He yelled but I kept running but it wasn't long till I heard running steps from behind me.

And hand then gripped on my arm and pulled me to a stop.

"Armani listen, it isn't what it looks like" he said

"Nigga you was just kissing that bitch, what the hell else can it look like?" I yelled

I yanked my arm away from him and started walking off.

"Armani I'm sorry" he yelled from behind but I just continued on walking. Something deep inside me told me he wasn't shit.

But did I listen? No

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Damn fr!

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