Savage Black {Urban}

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The Steak Out__

A Month Later_

Savage__

A teenage love, a teenage love
Don't, don't hurt me again

Aye sport, here's a thought from the old school crew
A serious situation we all go through
It deals with your feelins, so hear what I say
It's like a dyke, but nothing seems to go your way
Bust this, two people, they really like each other
He says there's no one else
And she claims there is no other
The feelins are same, and you receive a notion
To reveal your inner thoughts deeply hidden 'motions
Precious times, hopin they won't end
Tell your mother bout your lover
Also your best friend
Ya mighty proud while your holdin their hand
Boys, yo that's my woman, and girls, yeah that's my man
This person brings a certain warmth to ya heart
And everything seems so great at the start
For she loves him, and he also loves her
And it's hard to turn back to who the person you were
But later on, problems start to occur
And the bond which combines y'all turn into a blur
For the feelins were the same, now here's the score
You love'em to much, and they don't love you anymore
Due to your attitude, another
Or because they're not bein true
Or maybe they're just plain sick of seein you
Word, now it might seem strange
You better take his quick, and make the right change

I make my way to the garage where I hear Slick Rick - Teenage Love playing. Teddy is washing my mom's car, while she watches drinking a cold glass of tea. She's off today which is good. We planned on going to Avant's house tonight to snoop around. Teddy is going right with us for protection.

My mom and Teddy have been hanging out a lot lately since he's been in town. Mostly because she needed a ride to and from work while her car was in the shop. Teddy didn't mind because he didn't have nothing else to do. Anyway, it's an innocent friendship for now, but they'll soon have something great.

"Hey mama." I greet as I walk down the three steps. She smiles as we hug.

"Hey. How was the studio?" She questions. Farrell and I have been at a studio out Manhattan all night. The studio at the headquarters is always booked now, so Farrell and I just decided to go some where else to work. Adrian has laid some verses down, but he can only do but so much because of work. It sucks honestly but I understand.

"Tiresome. I'm going back to writing after this." I laugh and shake my head.

"Well with hard work comes dedication." Teddy says from the yard.

"A and B conversation, C your way out of it." My mom teases him. Teddy smacks his lips, flagging her off.

"You over there sipping on that tea, where my drink at? Hmm?" He questions, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

"It's right here. Where I told you it was when I came out here." My mom laughs, holding up the frozen bottle of water. Teddy smiles and nods, returning back to washing the car.

"I couldn't hear you over the music." He chuckles. I laugh a little, returning back in the house, and my mom follows me. It's quiet around here since Phoebe moved out last month. My mother and I had found her a rehab center to stay in, we go half and half on the payments. She calls every Friday to catch us up on how she's doing. Said she's gaining a little weight back and eating properly. She made some friends while being there.

"So wassup with the Avant?" I question, taking a Yoo-Hoo out the fridge.

"He hasn't been home in two days Ms. Stocks said. Elise also said he sells drugs on the side, so that's why he's always out of town." My mom says.