Prologue
Mya’s POV=Point Of View
“Aye, baby, what’s yo name?”
This dude was trying to holler at me. I rolled my eyes at him. He was an average guy. He had a dark skin complexion, with wavy hair. His eyes were dark chocolate. His style was alright. I wasn’t going for him, because I could see he was a player. How do I know that? He was just trying to holler at my friend, Kiona. She shut him down real quick. We were always hit on by dudes we never like. Some were cute, and some were just straight up UGLY. But my girl and I were at McDonalds, getting us something eat. I had on some ripped, blue shorts, a black tank top, and some black flip-flops. I had a nice, body. I had a flat stomach, with a small waist, but my booty was a little bigger, along with my breast. I was 5’1. My natural hair stopped at my breast. It was nice and curly, and was a natural dark and light brown color. I had chocolate brown eyes. I was half black, which is from my daddy, and half Belize, which is from my momma.
Kiona was one of my ride or die. She was just as cute at me. She had on some black leggings, a white crop top that said: Love me for me that showed her belly ring, and some black and white toms. Kiona had a body too. She was a little thicker than me in the thighs. Her stomach was flat, with a little waist, some booty, and bigger breast than me. She was about 5’2. Her hair was naturally curly. It was long. It stopped at her breast also. It was a honey blond. She had pretty grey eyes. Kiona is half black, which is from her mom, and half Dominican Republican and Puerto Rican, which is from her dad.
“Number 12, you order is ready!” Our order was called. Kiona grabbed the two food bags, and I grabbed the drink holders. We walked out and to my 2013, white Range Rover Sport. As we approached the car, I unlocked the doors. We opened the doors and slid inside, closing the doors after us. I put my key in the ignition and started the car. Molly by Tyga, blasted through the speakers. I rolled the windows down and started driving off.
“Mane, these people eat too much!” Kiona exclaimed. I nodded. I turned the radio up, and we started singing along. I love my girl! She’s a good girl but mane; she had the smartest mouth you ever would hear!
*****
I parked my car behind my other girl’s car, which was a red, 2013 Jeep Wrangler. I rolled the windows up and turned the car off. We both stepped out, holding the food and drinks. Once the car doors were closed, I locked the doors. We walked up to the door and knocked.
“I betta get paid for this,” Kiona gawked as we waited patiently. The door swung open, and all you saw was smoke being released from the house. “Dang, Ron! Was y’all having a smoke session!?” Kiona asked, walking into the house. I walked behind her. Ron shut and locked the door. We made our way to the kitchen.
“Thanks lil sissies!” Ron exclaimed, kissing our cheek. Kiona pushed him off. Ron was India’s boyfriend. He was dark skin and good looking. He had nice curly hair. He was nicely built. Ron was twenty-one, while India was seventeen. Well, all of us girls are seventeen. India and her little brother lived with Ron. Their mom became a drug addict and their dad died in a shoot-out.
Her little brother’s name is Blake. He’s six years old, and the lil boy is a young thug. He’s a cutie though. He’s kind of looked like India. He had a little, curly fro. His skin complexion was light. His eyes were brown.
India was light skin. Her hair was jet black, and stopped in the middle of her breast. Her hair was also naturally curly. India is a stick! She never had a stomach. She had a little round booty, and nice size breast. She was about 5’3. Both of them had chocolate brown eyes. She and Blake are mixed with black, Indian, and Dominican Republican. Both of their parents have black and India in them, but her dad also had Dominican Republican.
I took my club and McFlurry and walked in the front. I sat on the floor, eating and watching TV. Kiona came in and sat in her boyfriend’s lap, Trevan. Trevan was a cutie! He had a nice, light skin complexion. He has a tattoo on his chest that says: Strength, Respect, and Loyalty. He was also nicely built. Blake came and sat next to me, eating his happy meal. “What’s up, Mya?” He greeted. I smiled at him. “Hey, boyfriend.”
I kissed his cheek. Blake started calling me his ‘girlfriend’ about a year ago, so I just call him ‘boyfriend’. There was a knock at the door. “Mya, can you get that?” Ron asked. I looked back at him to see India sitting in lap, feeding him some of her salad. I rolled my eyes and stood up. I walked to the door. Since I was too short to look out of the peephole, I asked who was at the door. The person replied back with his name.
“RON! It’s somebody name Tony!” I yelled. “Let him in!” Ron replied. I opened the door to this fine, young, sexy man! I had to do a double take. Tony was sexy! He had a nice, caramel skin complexion. His height towered me. His eyes were hazel. He had swag! He had on some khaki cargo shorts that were sagging a bit. He had a black and white, sleeveless, thug Mickey Mouse shirt on, and some red, black, and white Jordan’s 11. Tony walked in, smiling at me. Man, I could have died on the inside. Those dimples though!
“Hey, lil momma. Is Ron and Trevan here?” I nodded and told him they’re in the living room. He gave me one last look before walking into the living room. I closed and locked the door. I made my way back into the living room and sat on the floor. The boys were talking about their ‘job’. We girls hated it when they talk about it, yet along do it. But, it’s what they do.
“Man, I can’t wait till tomorrow!” India exclaimed.
“It’s Friday, and I promise you, I’m going to be live at that party!” I said.
“It’s going to be live,” Kiona said.
Tomorrow, there is a party around the 305, and my girls and I are going to be there. But, we have to watch our backs, because it’s some Drug Lords out there. They know we hang with Ron, Trevan, and his crew, so they might pull some stuff. Ron, Trevan, and Tony are head of the Drug game right now. They have and sell any drugs you can think of. But that ain’t stopping me from getting turned up!
*****
Around 7:00, I decided to go home. I have school tomorrow. Kiona, Tre, Tony, and I left out. I hugged Kiona before she left in her royal blue Camaro. Tre then hugged me, telling me to be good. He then hopped in his black Cadillac Escalade. I was about to open my car door, but I felt my body spin around and get pinned to the car. I looked up to see Tony. He smiled, showing his dimples. “What’s lil momma?” I giggled a little. “Can you let me?” I asked. He shook his head. I pressed my hands on his chest and pushed him. He back away. I opened my door and stepped inside. Before I could put my other leg inside, Tony rested his hand on my thigh. “Aye, can I get yo number?” I gave him a look. I was contemplating on it, but I gave in. I took out my Galaxy s4, unlocked it, and went to keypad. He leaned against my car, telling me his number. I put him in there as Tony. He asked about my number, so I gave it to him.
“What’s your nickname?” He asked.
“Legacy.”
He licked his lips. “Ok, ma.” He winked and walked off. This dude. I pulled my other leg in and closed the door. I start it and drove off.
I made it home to a quiet house. My mom and dad were both at work. I took me a shower and just went to bed.
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