Chapter 2

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The Hood Couple : Chapter 2

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Well, Those Girls That Tryna Holler At Me Actually Are The Girls That Attend My School. All Of The Girls Bitin Their Lips And Shit. I Almost Blushed. But A Nigga Cant Blush. But One Of These Girls Caught My Attention. She Was Looking Mighty Fine Light Skin, And Almost Looked my Age.

I Never Seen This Girl In My Life.  It Looked Like She Was New To The Hood. I Looked Back At The Traffic Lights And I Noticed It Was Green. I Drove Off Like Seriously, That Girl Was On My Mind The Whole Time. I Pulled up To RaRa's Crib. i Went Out Of The Car, And Dapped Him.

"Whats Good Bruh?" RaRa said.

"Chillin. Ayoo I Just saw A Dame Kid!" I Said.

"She Fine, Or What?"

"Daw, She Was Looking Badd Too!"

"G? Man, I Needa See Her."

"Me Too"

Me And RaRa Talked About Life, You Know What Was Going  On In Our Lives For The Rest Of The Car Ride. RaRa Told Me That He Had Feelings For This Girl Named Shonteria I Believe. But, He Likes Her.

We Was At The Bar For A Couple Of Hours Just Chillin' And Watched The Football Game. Some Of Our Friends From Our Gang Showed Up, But Didnt Stay Too Long. I Dropped RaRa Off At His Crib Cuz He Have To Take My Shift. Why You Asked?? Cuz He Bet That The Raptors Will Win against The Heat. He Lost. So He Took My Shift. I Drove Back Home, And It Was Almost 5 in The Afternoon.

"Neeka!" I Yelled. "Im Home!'

"Hey Bro. Where Have You Been??"

"Chillin With RaRa, What About You?"

"Im Chillin With Malika. Malika Come Down Here"

Malika Came Down The Stairs From her Room.

"Malika, I Want You To Meet My Brother Fiasco. Fiasco, Malika"

"Nice To Meet You" I Said.

"Same To You."

"Anyways, Im Gonna Be At Malika's House For The Week"

"No Problem"

Lemme Introduce You To My Lil Sister Neeka. Neeka Is Head Cheerleader. Leeme Tell You, She's Really Flexible. She's 15, But She's A Sophomore, And She Be Having This On/Off Relationship With Jordan.

I Went Up To My Room And Grabbed My S3 And My White Beats Headphones, And Headed To The Door. Since My Niggas Are Busy, Might As Well Walk Around the Neighborhood. I Put On My White Beats Heaphones, Put On " I Be On That" By Meek Mill, French Montana, Nicki Minaj, And Fabolous.

Ass so fat I need a lapdance

Somebody tell the waitress bring some fuckin' racks in

The stripper run into the pole when we back in

All gold Trinidad James on my Aston

Its me ho, its me ho

Walk up in this bitch, I fuck shit up then I leave ho

I be on that, I be on that

I be on that, I be on that

After The Song Was Over, I Heard Footsteps Behind Me. I Turned Around, And It Was The same Girl From Earlier Today.

"Hey" She Said.

"Wassup?"

"Nun Much, Waling Around Thinking About Life. What About You?"

"Same Here. Im Fiasco"

"Ashanti."

"You Cute As Fuck"

"I Know I Am." She Laughed. "You Look Good Too."

I Licked My Lips. " Well, You Know Me." We Laughed.

"Never Seen You Before. You New Here?"

"Nah. Been Here All My Life. What About You??"

"Nope. Been Here All Of My Life."

We Walked, And We Ended Up At A Park. So We Sat Down And Continued Talking. The Sun Was Setting Down So We About To Leave.

"Hey, Its Kinda Dark. I Gotta Go. But Can I Get Your Number?"

"Yeah Yeah Sure" She handed Me Her Phone And I Put My Number In.

"Ill Text You Later??" She Asked.

"Yes You Will." I Started To Bite My Lips, And Smiled. She Laughed, And Left. She Know She Like That.

I Walked back Home, And I Know Neeka Left Cuz She's Going To Malika's House For The Week, So I Got The Whole House To Myself. I Went Upstairs, And I Changed into Some Sweat Pants And An Undershirt. I Went Downstairs To The Refridgerator, And Got Some Leftover Rice, Chicken, CornBread, MashedPotatoes, And Collard Greens. Heated It Up,  Went to The Living Room, And Watched "Nick Cannon's: Wild N'Out"

 10 Minutes Later, I Looked At My S3 Notification Color, And It Was Black, So That Means It Was A Text Message. I Looked At My Messages, And It Was A Number That I Dont Know.

*Convo*

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Me: Who This?? Ashanti?

Ashanti: Yup...Lol

Me: Wassup?

Ashanti: Chillin, But Watching TV...wbu?

Me: Same Here. Wanna Hang Out?

Ashanti: To The Beach?

Me: Alright, Whats your Address?

Ashanti: 755 Brooklyn Lane

Me: Be there In A Few.

Ashanti: Okay.

*End of Text Convo*

Well, It Looks Like Im hanging Out With Ashanti Tonight! I Went Upstairs And took Out My Sweats, Put On My Black Levis, My Blue And Black Griffeys, And My "Young Wild And Free" Shirt . i Grabbed My S3, But Instead Of My White Beats headphones, I Got My Blue Beats Headphones. I Locked the Door, Went To My Blue Impala, And Pulled Off The Drive Way, And Went To Pick Up Ashanti From Her Crib.

She Came Inside The Car. Buckled Her Seatbelt, And We Drove Off.......

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I Hope You Like this Chapter.

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