Caught Up

Chapter 5

*Tyronne*

Man yesterday was my first day at Farewell. This school wack as fuck and I honestly wish I could've stayed in New Orleans. But my moms got a job in Atlanta. That's the only reason I'm here. I like the city and all, don't get me wrong, but there's just no place like home.

Plus there's really only one girl that's caught my eye. I accidentally bumped into her in the hallway. Then I saw her at Chipotle but she was acting like a nigga didn't exist. I usually never get that attitude from girls. I'm thinking she just too damn stuck up to talk to me. Whatever it is, I'm going to get her. She just so damn sexy. All the right curves in all the right places. Some soft looking curly ass hair. Deep dimples that remind you of Lauren London (she bad). Her skin looks so smooth and golden. I'm in a daze just thinking about her.

The next day I decided to try again. So I pulled up to the school and ended up parking between a pink Dodge Charger and a red Toyota Prius. Since I too had a Charger I wanted to figure out who's it was. Because they shit was just as nice as mine.

While walking down the hallway I saw ole girl coming out of a classroom. Sticking to my plan I approached her hoping she wouldn't do the same thing she did yesterday. "Good morning gorgeous. Would you mind giving me your name?" I asked her with the same smile I had yesterday. That's the one that pulls the hoes. "Brooklyn." she replied not making any eye contact like I killed her best friend. "Well it's nice to meet you, once again I'm Tyronne." "Okay. I'll see you around." she said speeding up. I'm guessing she had somewhere to be. I checked the time on my phone and realized if I didn't speed up I would be late. But little does she know that I'm not done with her.

*Brooklyn*

I knew he was cute but I didn't notice how fine he was. He towered over me at about 5'9 which was perfect. He had tattoos that were visible, large muscles, of course perfect teeth, and a bronze complexion. There was just one thing. He looked thuggish. I told myself I would never EVER date a thug again. It's way too much drama and extremely stressful. Tony is a prime example. Thinking it's okay to slap me around and talk to me any kind of way. I'm way too independent to get bossed around.

After another long practice I walked out to my car. There was a royal blue Charger parked next to mine. And it looked ALMOST as nice. Well anyways, Tyronne came walking out towards my car. In my mind I wanted him to but the expression on my face showed him otherwise. It turns out he wasn't walking towards me and he was just simply walking towards his car. The Charger parked right next to me. I thought about it and decided to go ahead and approach him first.

"Your whip is just about as sexy as mine." I said giggling and blushing all at the same damn time.

"Nah im pretty sure it's the other way around sweetheart."

I couldn't stop smiling. But he eventually asked for my number and if we could chill sometime. As bad as I wanted to say yes about the hanging out I rejected it. I still gave him my number and he said he'd text me sometime later on. What the hell am I getting myself into?