Damnn Right I got It.!

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It’s been a few weeks since me and Davein got back together. I loved this thug. But lately I have been hanging out with Nike. She is looking for a boyfriend. She likes thugs. So I want to hook her up with my brother. I think that’s why he has been acting like ass hole, because he needs a girlfriend.

          Last week I got a few tattoos and some piercing. I got poetic justice tattooed on my thighs; I got 2 piercing in my back so it looks like I have dimples in my back. I got my tounge pierced in two different places. One at the top of my tongue and one at the bottom. I got music is life on my right shoulder and love never fails on the left shoulder. Davein got a tattoo that said bad bitches only on the lowest part of his stomach. I laughed at him when he got it. He acted worse than I did when I got mine. Ace got the same tattoo I got. He got love never fails on his right shoulder. So we got matching tattoos.

         I was sitting down on the couch at my mama house. I was waititng for Nike to come over. My brother was in his room. I started texting davien.

Boyfriend: hey baby.

Me: hey baby. Wyd.

Boyfriend: waiting on you to come home.

Me: I will be ther after a while.

Boyfriend: I want you now.

Me: I bet you do.

Boyfriend: don’t get smart.

Me: too late

Davein stoped texting me. Then Nike came and knocked on the door. I just sat there. She knocked again. I was just sitting there. Then Princeton walked to the door.

“Vonyae you can’t hear.” Princeton said. He opened the door.

“Is Davonyae here?” Nike said. I laughed at myself. I knew what I was doing.

“Yea. But whats yo name.” Princeton was about to spit his game.

“Nike. Whats yours” Nike said.

“Pryor. Princeton Pryor. I haven’t seen you around here.”

“I just moved in with my sister.” Nike said

“Awl. How old are you.”

“I will be 21 next week.”

“Awl for real. That’s wassup. Can I get yo number?” I started jumping for joy. Finally he will have somebody so he won’t be an ass hole all the time. I was so happy. I couldn’t do anything but smile.

“yea.” Then Nike gave him her number. I walked to the door.

“Hey Nike. I see you and Princeton met. Nike this is my brother. Brother this is my friend Nike.” I say. Princeton pulled me aside.

“That’s yo friend.” Princeton said.

“Yeah.”

“She a thick as hell. And she bad.” I laughed.

“Well you should get with her. You’re her type.”

“Iight. Hey put in a few good wors for me.”

“I got you.” Then I walk back to the door with Nike.

“Nike my brother wants to like you.” I say.

“Okay. And why you aint tell me yo brother was fine as hell.”

“Because hes not.” I say.

“Yes he is.”

“No he is not.”

“You only say that because that’s your brother. But he is fine as hell.” I roll my eyes. I walk in to my house. Nike walked in behind me. We walked back to my old room. I sat on the bed.

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