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Bleu POV:

"Boy stop calling me with all that dumb shit!" Bruh, why must every nigga be a fuck-boy? "Man, why you tripping; don't act like you don't like seeing me like this." This lil boy is really playing with my intelligence. "Mikey, you fine and all, plus you're packing as I've been shown a numerous amount of times, but can you STOP?!" Every time I get a phone call, FaceTime ; or iMessage....it's always some dude being nasty, then some of them be DL like shit! "Alright, well then where you going, I see you walking somewhere." Mikey asks as he puts back on his clothes. “I'm walking back to my best-friend car, we at the mall." As I said that I bumped right into someone yet AGAIN! "I have really got to start paying attention!" When I got up I saw my phone was like 10 ft. away from me, along with the bags. "OMG, are you okay?" I heard a feminine voice say to me, "Yeah, I just wasn't paying attention at the time. Are you okay?" I respond back and questioned. "I'm fine, here let me p–" she was cut short by a distant deep voice. "Aye baby...I didn't know you got a new phone, and a new nigga!" I turned around to see a tall, fine ass dark skin dude with tattoos. As he got closer, I saw his face a little clearer and noticed it was Duval boy; he had my phone and was questioning Mikey. Mikey cursed him out, turning the whole ordeal into a full on argument....with MY phone. I groaned then screamed, "NO THE ABSOLUTE FUCK IT AIN'T!" I walked up to Duval boy, and snatched my phone back. "Mikey, don't worry about that lil boy." Mikey asked me, "You fucking with him too?, because then I can't continue on with you." I gave him my 'bitch are you kidding me' face. "Boy, you and I just talk; nothing more nothing less, and as for talking to that lil boy....that's like saying I have no morals." I simply stated, Duval boy thought I must've wanted to hear his voice because he started yelling at me. "Bitch, I done told you before that I ain't no lil boy, and if I was into niggas you'd be lucky to ever talk to me...FUCK OUTTA HERE!" Just as I was about to let this nigga have it, the girl I bumped into earlier spoke. "Okay, Jared that's enough of the bull shit!, you don't even know this boy from a can of paint." When she was about to speak again, Deziré showed up. "Wait, is there a problem here?" She asked lacing up her shoes and removing jewelry. "Yeah, Jared over here is starting bullshit with this cutie." The girl says pointing at me. Deziré looked at Jared and lit up screaming "OMG, hey Jarry....I know you ain't fucking with best-friend." 'Jared' huffed and said, "Yvonne let's go, I don't want deal with this no more." Yvonne laughed and walked away yelling, "HELL NO NIGGA, ain't no let's go; but you can let me go with all your drama!" Ten minutes after Yvonne left, we were still standing there. "I'm done, if you decide to leave as well I'll be in the car." I told Deziré. "Nope, y'all two need to squash this between the two, I'll be in the car." She told me in a matter-of-fact tone. She took the bags and left ignoring my loud groans, and whining.

Jared POV:

"She can't be serious, is she?" Bleu questioned himself. In all seriousness, I wanted to be left alone with him. I think Deziré knows what's up with me and what happened, because she gives me this look and smile as if she's saying, 'yep, that's all you stop being scared and get it, own it, love it!' I was snapped from my train of thought by Bleu, clearing his throat. "You first Duval Boy, I don't have a thing–" I cut him short with saying 'sorry' and a passionate kiss. "WTF!, why'd you do that?" He screamed looking up at me. He's just too adorable when he gets upset "I did it because I'm facing facts, reality, and myself. 2 months ago in detention when we kissed, I felt all of what I needed physically, emotionally, mentally, and....sexually." He looked confused, but laughed it off and said "Whatever boy, I don't have time for games." He tried to walk off, but I gently grabbed him back. "Bleu, I'm serious give me a break and be serious; I can tell Deziré already knows everything, but come on and give me a chance. I'm done fighting this feeling." He looked at me and said, "Jared, you're not serious about any of this so quit!" I huffed and grabbed his hand dragging him to a secluded area, I shoved his hand down my pants and let it stay there. I let him feel for as long as he wanted while I talked, "That serious enough for you, because whenever I just think of you, your name, body, mind, soul anything about you; I get this big ass smile and I get rocked up." He removed his hand, and it looked as if he was calming himself down then said, "Wow...you are serious, but I can't deal with no DL dude I've had a real bad history with them." I assured him he wouldn't have to re-live that history, just to give me a little time. "Bleu, I know I may be DL right now, but trust me there will be no cover-ups, sleeping with any female, or shunning of you I am going to do right by you." I asked him one last time, "Will you give me a chance, let me love and do right by you?" He contemplated on my question then said, "Alright, Jared I'll give you a chance." I was so excited, I ran around the mall fountain screaming, "Yes, I got a YES!" I got a few cheers and claps. I walked back over to Bleu and kissed him again; I just realized he called me by my name twice today. He began to start walking away, but I stopped him, "Hey, can I come to your house now, and then can you drop me at my house later....I didn't come in my car." He rolled his eyes then said, "Fine, let's go lil boy, you've already wasted 20-25 minutes of my day." He said laughing "After you done felt this dick, you still calling me a lil boy?, we gone have to change that." I say as we walk out of the mall.

This chapter is short and to all of you as well, but sorry for the long hiatus. I'm writing Chapter 4 while you're reading this one.
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