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#6

Bleu POV:

"What do you expect me to do huh?" I swear sometimes this boy makes me sick, like right now he's throwing a tantrum about this mysterious person who keeps texting me saying "I love you, and I'd love to spend the rest of my life with you." I can't even say who the person is, because I honestly don't know who the person is. "Dionté, bring ya ass back here; I ain't playing none of this fuck shit yo!" If he knows like I know he'll lower his voice and knock all of that bass out, because I'm not about to sit and let someone scream and yell at me like I'm some kind of property. "First off, you're going to lower your voice in this room and knock the bass out of your voice; you can let your Brooklyn ass accent stay where it's at too." I pretty sure he didn't tell y'all at the beginning that he's straight outta Brooklyn. "Aye, who you think you talking to dawg; make me break ya shits real quick!" See this is where I get pissed, and the New Orleans part of me comes out. "Say, round you ain't bouta be yelling at me all stupid like I'm somebody on the streets; I'm liable to fuck you up and keep it going Binky boy!" After hearing me go off, Jared shuts up giving me a surprised look. "Man, fuck what you saying all I want know is who's this dude texting you?" I ain't been in this relationship no more than five months, and I'm being prosecuted like I'm the one doing something wrong. "If I knew who the absolute fuck it was...do you honestly think I would've ever let you see what the messages were?" At that point I had him with a dick look stuck on his face, why do these dudes always assume; like hasn't anyone every taught them if you assume "you make an ASS out of yourself; which then makes an ASS out of U and ME" Jared comes back to reality, but hangs his head sliding down the wall to the floor; we're currently supposed to be in 2nd period but we skipped and went out to the courtyard where no one ever goes to be together. "I'm sorry babe, I just can't fuck with these message yo...I mean who even has your number to be sending you this shit anyways?" Now that question was something that even I couldn't answer, but he's right because I really don't just go around giving out my number to anyone. "Don't worry we'll figure it out, but for now let's get to class we've skipped one already." Jared stood to his feet and we walked back to the main building, but not before he kissed me, telling me to let him walk in first than wait 35 seconds to walk in after him. "See you later!" he screamed towards some girl walking in the opposite direction of me, sometimes I ask myself if we'll ever go public or just be out I guess I'll have to wait until he's ready then.

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"So, you're saying he thinks you're cheating; but yet he's out here using bitches for cover-ups!" Dezirè and I are at lunch, basically talking about "Duval boy's" accusation....yes I did say "Duval Boy" that's what he's going back to until further notice. "Exactly, like he's the one who's all innocent when Jessica was tasting this ass last week." Last week, I went over to his house like I was one of his boys just so we could spend time like he wanted; but when I get there I'm met with his head back and Jessica 'The Plumber' throwing neck in his car. "I don't see how you're doing it Bleu, I'm starting not to even care for his existence anymore." Dezirè said shoving a fork full of lettuce in her mouth, when did this bitch start eating healthy? "Girl I'm dealing, because while he's playing 'keep my image' I'm playing with Mikey for a while-well at least during the times when I'm in need of it." Choking on water, Dezirè pushes her salad away to look at me in disgust "You just plain nasty, like how you letting two different niggas climb in you?" I side eyed her then responded, "The same way you let two niggas, AND a chick climb in you with a strap" Bet she ain't expect that clapback, because she got up like

"You ain't about to do me like that, throw them hands nigga!" she said then burst into a fit of laughter. "But anyway, I'm just gone let Mikey be my play toy for the time being." Ré shook her head and asked, "What if Jared walk in on y'all two doing something, I mean you know he a little bit touched so why play with his emotions?" Now see, why she gotta play 'Iyanla fix my life' like I'm doing something so wrong. "Alright Iyanla, we ain't here to be trying to make people rethink their existence." I said being sarcastic like usual, but of course Deziré being Deziré she had to keep it going "I'm just saying, just think twice before you really think about doing something stupid and potentially being the cause of your own murder; then being the reason why I get 25 years behind bars all the way in Sing Sing." She had a point, but hey if Duval boy wants to play this game of 'keep my image', then let's play.

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Mikey POV:

I don't have a clue about where the hell I am right now, I woke up and see that I have a small dark skin dude laying next to me. 'Did I go out last night?' is all I was able to think to myself at this moment. I look under the silk covers we were under and noticed we both were naked, and I had a condom on with my dick still in this dude; not to mention I was having to worse case of morning wood. "Well only one way to get rid of it, and I still have a first option right here with me." I say as pull shorty closer to me "Damn, he tight, still wet, and his shit fat." I was mesmerized by the two chocolate cakes I was sliding back in forth between. 'Naw, let me speed this up a little before I bust only being in for 2 minutes.' I thought to myself, and with the first long hard thrust I did he shuffled and woke up moaning. Fuck his moans sexy as shit! "Aah shit, it's too big daddy!" he moaned and that alone made me raise his leg up and start demolishing his shit. "Damn lil daddy, this shit mine huh? These my lips?" I asked in a deep lustful voice. "OMG, YES!!" I wanted to hear it louder, so me being me you know what I did I picked up a faster pace and started hitting harder. "I can't hear you, I said is these lips mine?" He screamed yes so loud, I'm pretty sure the neighborhood in the next couple blocks over heard him. "Mmm, better be mine!" I swear I'm making him one of my hoes, he gone be one of favorites with bussy like this. "Ooh fuck daddy I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" He started creaming all on me, boy when I say my dick was white I mean white like a sheet of copy paper. "Damn, that look beautiful AF keep creaming nigga, throw that ass back too make me nut!" I told him as he fulfilled his said duties. "I said make me-OH shit!!!" I think I released my life essence into this condom. "Mmm, that was a way to wake up this morning I ain't never woke up to sex in the morning." he said once we started to come off our high a little. "I'm pretty sure I never got your name and you never got mine, I'm Keenan." he said to me as we both got up "I'm Michael, but everyone calls me Mikey." shorty ass had a jiggle to it every time he took a step, and not to mention he was a cute lil snack almost made me go for another round but I had to go. I'll be sure to get his number and make him one of my favorite hoes though. "Well Keenan, I don't really mean to do this cliche shit but I have to go. Can I get your number first, I'll call or text you some time maybe we can link up again." He smirked at me and gave me his number along with a kiss, oh yeah he's favorite hoe number one with these soft ass lips. "See ya later Mikey" he said standing on his tippie-toes whispering in my ear. Aww man, best morning ever!!

...this is something so I can get these chapters out, because they're long over due. Dealing with school and work, a bitch time is never spared to do anything leisurely. Thanks to jimmynewtron and JordanXJohnson for being my inspiration to start writing my first story ever on here.

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