Chapter 1 A Thugs Friend

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Amina's POV

"Amina get you ass up you got school"my mom yelled through the 2 story 6 bedroom 5 bath mansion.

I started with my daily and took a hot, relaxing shower .I brushed my teeth, In had long curly hair so I put it in a nice bun on top of my head .I walked to my walk in closet to pick me out a simple outfit .I decided to were my pink crop top ,a pair of jeans and my pink and timberland.

As I was getting dressed my phone began to ring the lyrics of "No New Friends " by drake and I knew it was my best friend Khalil.

I put up the phone and slide the answer sigh on my iPhone 5. "Hello,"I answered.

"Yo, mima you I ready yet,"he asked curiously .He gave that name when we first meet because thought it was easier and I'm kinda used to it.

"Damn ,Good morning to you too," I answers sarcastically.

"Awe , my bad ma but are you ready yet you told me to pick you up at 7:35 and its 7:23.

"I'm getting ready now give me 10 minutes and I'll be done,"I explained.

"Coo , I'll call you when I'm outside"

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We meet a year after me and my mom moved to from Atlanta to Brooklyn once my mom to on her modeling career. I grew up with a wealthy family and I was the only child .My mom is white and my father is black.

My mom was always out of town and my dad was always "Taking care of business". So Meeting Khalil was like have a brother I never had .We shared our thoughts our first loves and our problems that I wouldn't /couldn't tell my parents.

Khalil was the finest guy I've ever seen he was so sexy! He was light skin , had deep dimples and curly hair , he was about 6'0 .That nigga had me....

In the middle of my thoughts my phone ring I look at the caller ID it read 'Bestfann' I didn't bother I just walked down the stairs fixed me some toast and head out the door .When I walked out the door I noticed him looking at me strangely.

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Khalil's POV

"Damn she look fine ass hell." I thought but I quickly pushed that thought out of my head.

She opened my door and we greeted each other with a smile. The ride there was silent while the music played .Until her favorite song came on.

"Oh, This my shit,"She yelled. She started singing the lyrics of "Refill".

I chuckled to myself.

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