•I HATE YOU 7•

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I had my back pack, lap top and note books in Shawn's trunk so nobody would steal them. It wasn't such a bad neighborhood but it wasn't a pretty one either.

He was texting one of his homeboys while I did my best to look presentable with what little I had. I used my eye liner and and lip stick I kept in my back pack as some light make up. Then I took my lumberjack button up and tied it at my waist, leaving me with a crop top and skinny jeans along with my DKNY high tops.

"You done or you finished?" Shawn asked looking at me.

"Can you hold on?" I asked him rolling my eyes.

"Been doing that for the last 10 minutes," he mumbled.

I braided my hair to the side and got my phone. "I'm ready," I said taking off my seat belt.

"Finally!" He called opening his door. I got out and he locked the car as I was about to close the door and I glared at him. "You taking too long," he said.

I rolled my eyes and slammed the door, I walked past him and he grabbed my arm. "Aye, cut that shit out! If I were you I'd wear that shirt, you don't want to show too much," he said looking over my body.

"Why?" I asked him scrunching up my face.

"These thirsty fuck boys ain't gon leave you along, you already pretty and the more skin you show, the more they'll come," he said.

He called me pretty! Bitch you heard that!? Oh my- wait why am I excited? "Thanks, but I think I'll stay like this," I said.

"Suit yourself," he said before opening the door.

'Famous' was blasting through the speakers and people were dancing around everywhere.

"Ayo! Jay!" Some dudes called and Jay pulled me with him.

"Damn man, who is she?" One guy said.

"Yeah man, she hot as fuck!" Another said.

"This all you?" The one in the center asked.

"Yeah, she mines," Shawn smirked wrapping an arm around my waist.

"Naw, don't believe it," he said.

"You don't?" Shawn asked raising an eyebrow. He leaned down towards my ear. "Go along with it. It's for your own good," he whispered in my ear before licking it.

He grabbed my ass and squeezed it before slapping it and turning back to those guys. "She my baby. Right B?" he asked looking down at me.

"Mmm," I said wrapping my arms around his neck. I decided to tease his camel looking ass. I pressed my front against his and rubbed it a bit while leaning up and kissing his lips. "All yours baby," I smirked winking at him before wiping licking my finger slowly and wiping my lipstick off his lips.

I was still pressed up against him and felt his front get a bit hard. "Shit man! I can't believe it," The main guy said laughing.

"I'm going to get something to drink," I said looking at Shawn. "You want some?" I asked him.

"Yeah," he said nodding.

"Whatchu want?"

"You," he said and I smacked his head. "Damn! I'm kidding, surprise me baby," he said.

"Gotchu," I turned switching my hips and began to walk away.

"Aye B!" Shawn called and I turned to look at him. He pulled me towards him by my arm and spoke in my ear again. "Don't talk to nobody. I don't trust these people. Also make sure nobody spike yo drink," he said sternly and I nodded before walking away again.

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