Chapter 2

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LaLa Pov

"Dee you playing Friday night " I said walking into his room. He looked up from his game and nodded " Yeah I might. You know how Coach be bs'n bout me playing " . Dee plays football he not the best player but it keep him out the streets. His phone started ringing I picked it up. " Dee who is Kymmy? & why she calling you at 9:30 on a school night? Don't she know you got a bed time?!" I said laughing and ignoring her call. Dee just shook his head "Just a hoe I fuck from time to time " he said still looking at the tv screen. "When you gone settle down? I'm tired of seeing you with these hoes, and they got one more damn time to pop up in my face at school crying bout you not calling back imma bust they bubble! " I said. Dee paused his game and looked at me "Damn La you asking a lot of questions tonight. Wassup what you done heard lil sis. Talk to me? " he said pulling me on the bed. I smiled " you know favorite brother I just want some attention "I said. He smirked " When you gone get a lil boyfriend worried bout my love life ?" . I rolled my eyes " every body scared to talk to me because y'all " . "We don't bite La damn we just wanna make sure you don't run into no niggas like us! " .
I ain't say nothing I just stared at Dee. "Wassup sis? You look lost "he said playfully slapping me. I just smiled " I'm good. Can I borrow your car right quick. Jiy wanna come stay the night with me?!" I said. He laughed "I knew yo ass wanted some!, but the keys downstairs. Be safe & bring me some to eat back "he said focusing his attention back on the game.

I threw on a pair of booty shorts and a pink sweater and my ugg boots & put my long curly hair into a ball. I went into the kitchen to get the keys ma was washing dishes and Michelangelo was at the table counting his money. " Where you going looking like a hoe that's confused bout the weather " my ma said. I just stared at her. " ma hush! But LaLa yo pants is a lil short and it's almost 10 on a school night. Where you finna go? " Michelangelo said. "I'm bout to go pick up Jiy and go get some Popeye's " I told him. He laughed " yo fat ass always eating but bring enough back for the whole fam & pick DeAngelo up from his coach house " he said. I nodded and was almost out the door before he yelled "Take my car ! Dee know damn well ain't no damn gas in that car "he said. I grabbed his keys.
I always feel big when I drive Michelangelo car. It was a all black Camaro. It was all black and it was known as the dope boy car. People looked at me as if I were a God in this car and I slick liked the attention. After bout 10 minutes I pulled up to Jiy apartment complex and texted her
Come out ho I gotta make two more stops
Ma bs'n I can't come now sorry
I rolled my eyes because it was a lie. Her lil boyfriend done came over and she don't wanna deal with me that's all. I drove off and went to pick up DeAngelo . He was already setting on the curb when I pulled up to his coach house. He got in and slammed the door "What the hell wrong with you! " I yelled. " La I ain't even in the Mood " he mumbled. I just rolled my eyes. DeAngelo was a sweet heart & I hated to see him upset. His coach put too much pressure on him sometimes. " go in Popeye's for me " I said pulling up in the lot. He just gave me that look. I huffed "fine but all the sides gone be mashed potatoes "I mumbled .
I don't know why but Popeye's was packed tonight. It was mostly young people in here I wonder why because everyone was sitting down but nobody was eating shit. I Didn't really pay it no attention. I just ordered my stuff and waited. Bout two minutes into standing there I felt a pair of eyes on me. It was a dude. He was bright skin with a pretty curly fade, and the prettiest pink lips. His grey eyes was tearing into my skin. I suddenly felt self conscious like I looked like trash, and was ready for my food to be ready. I turned my attention to my phone to ignore him .
"Aye ma, I know you see my boy staring at you! " a dude said beside me. He was rude ass hell. "I don't give a fuck bout yo boy! "I spat at him. He rolled his eyes " Aye KJ this bitch difficult & stuck up !" He yelled loud enough for everyone to hear.
Before I know it I slapped him so hard he hit the floor "FUCK YOU BITCH! DONT NOBODY TALK TO ME LIKE THAT. ILL GET MY BROTHER TO TEAR YO DAMN HEAD OFF "I said. My face was heating up I was pissed. I stormed out without even getting my chicken. Almost to the car I felt somebody grasp my wrist. "Aye La you forgot yo food " I heard the sexiest voice ever say. I turned around and it was the dude who was staring at me he had my food in his other hand. He handed it too me " I'm sorry bout my boy . He's a little slow "he said smiling. Lord I could've died right there. I just shrugged " it's coo. I just don't like being disrespected like that "I said. We just sat there and stared at each other for bout ten seconds before I started walking away. " aye la wait umm you got a nigga? " he said smirking. I smiled and shook my head "Yeah she do & if she don't get her ugly ass in this car imma take her damn head off "DeAngelo yelled. I was soooo shame. I just walked off. I got in the car and looked at DeAngelo " Really mane? Why you gotta cock block! "I screamed. He just smiled and shit. I rolled my eyes and drove home mad.

When I got into the house and started taking the food out the bag. I noticed a lil blue slip of paper wrapped around the handle. It was a number. It had a smily face & Keem beside it . I smiled.

Kinda lame but I had to introduce y'all to KJ better known as Keem Johnson! Umm from here on out I'm giving Michelangelo & DeAngelo nicknames. Michelangelo can be known as Michael and DeAngelo is known as Jay don't ask why I'll explain it later. But
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