CHAPTER 2

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               Devontè's P.O.V

Wassup! My name is Devontè but, I go by Vonté. I mean that's what my family and friends been calling me every since I was two years old,so it stuck with me. I'm seventeen years old with a dark chocolate complexion,straight all white teeth,some hazel grayish eyes, a straight 6pack with the biceps to match.Females always try to holla but, I got stay focused on basketball and this education. I ain't one of dealin' thugs.I'm a straight A student, you that's right, ya boy is a geek.

Basketball is what I turn to when I get stressed out. Lately I been stressing a whole lot.My so called father causes most of that stress. He been trying to call and get in touch with me but, I'm not trying to hear his lame excuses. He left me when I needed him the most. He can't make up for all those years of my life that he missed. I'm done with dude, so he can move on.

I don't really have a whole lotta friends. I chill with who I chill with. You can't trust no niggas these days cause they'll turn on ya in a minuet. The only dude I ever put my trust in is my homie Damian. We been kickin it since the fifth grade and we been cool every since. He the only one who knows about the whole situation with my so called 'pops and I'm the only one who knows that he has HIV besides his parents. Yea, I was pretty shocked when he told me but, then I realized that he's the same dude who gave me his last dime when I was broke as a joke. He the same one who was always tellin' me not to trip about my pops and he the same bro who been down with me since day one. So when he just up and told me he got a disease, I tryed my best to help him see that it was still going to be okay for him. I cracked some jokes on him so he could feel better and eventually he came back around. The only thing that changed about him was that he don't hardly go out and have fun anymore. So that's why we will be hittin' up that party at Tami's house this Saturday. My boy needs to relax and keep it troll. Lately all he does is study. He don't even really mention any girls nomoe. So hopefully this party will change all that.

  "Ringggggggggggggggggggg!"

Well there's the bell for first period. Let me see what Ms.Brown crazy ass, got in store for us today.

                  Damian's P.O.V

I just made it into Ms.Brown's class. I came in and spoke to her,while she smiled so hard  that I thought her dentures were going to fall out. I turned and headed to my regular seat at the last lab table in the back but, I noticed that some girl was in my seat. As I got closer to her I noticed that she was fine, no not just fine but, it looked like this girl could have been a model. She had her black long curly hair in a low pony tail, big light brown eyes, soft caramel colored skin and pink plump lips. She looked up at me while I just stared at her lost in thought.

   "Um, is there something that you want?"

She asked looking up at me. Even though she was sitting down I could tell she was no taller than five feet, by the way she was swinging her feet on the stool.

      "W-Well you kinda in my seat."

I said studdering like an idiot. What the hell, I never get nervous but, she was a new girl here and she had to be the prettiest girl at this school. What am I saying, females triflin' as hell spreading shit around, but for some reason I think she's different that other girl. Right now I'm just staring into her big brown eyes and I swear I can see some pain there trying to be covered up by a fake smile. I know that feeling because I been there before.

       "Oh! Gosh I'm sorry. See I'm new here and, I'm having a hard time getting around. Sorry." She said getting up and looking around for an empty seat but, dropping her bookbag in the process. I bent down and picked it up.

" Hey,my lab partner isn't here today so you could sit here." I said wanting to get to know her better.

      "O-okay."She said putting all her things down and sitting next to me.

       "What's your name." She asked while taking out a small black journal.

"Damian and You?" I asked.

      "I'm Christian." she said smiling and looking back down at her journal.

                    Unknown P.O.V

What the hell is she doing. This girl must be outta her damn mind disrespecting me. She belongs to me now and No one will stand in the way of that. She talking about that she wants to change and get her life back. Little does she know, she gave up her normal life at age 12 when she made a certain deal with me. When she gets home I got something for that little hoe! I swear to god she better not start acting brand new. She been in the game and she knows better.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 15, 2013 ⏰

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