Urban story

Chapter 1

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Chapter one

I wa 14 years old in the 9th grade. It was after school and I was sitting in front of my school "Washington High" waiting on my big brother to come pick me up. While I was sitting there listening to music on my phone minding my own business, I felt someone yank my earphones out my ears that kinda startled me.

"Whats up Ashley baby?" I looked up to see this guy name Tyrone and two of his friends standing in front of me. He was one of those pretty popular guys that went to my school and had all the girls on him. He was a senior in high school, tall, light skin, with curly hair, green eyes and tattos everywhere. I can't even lie that boy was fine but I couldn't stand his ass. He was a hoe, he thought he was all that, and rude as fuck.

"Boy I am not your baby" I said as I rolled my eyes and was about to put my ear phone back in my ear.

"Well im trying to make you my baby boo" Tyrone said as he grabbed my hand. He been trying to talk to me every since I stepped foot in Washington high. I never gave him a chance of day because in all honestly he was a player and I wasn't about to be one of these stupid little broads on his play list, looking dumb, getting played by this fool. I was young but wasn't dumb. My brother taught me all about the game at a early age and how niggas like Tyrone really is and to stay away from guys like him. All they do is run game to get what they want .

"Nigga dont touch me" I told him while yanking my hand back. "and that will never happen so stop trying ok, now get the fuck out my face' I said while brushing him off.

"Girl you know you want this good dick."

I looked at him frowned up in discust ''boy I don't want yo ass, you childish as fuck, you not my type and I doubt your dick is any good."

"haha what ever bitch you know youn want me"

'oh hell naw, did this nigga just call me a bitch' I thought to myself. "Nigga who you calling a bitch?"

"Umm I'm obvisously talking to you'' he said sarcastically, "you the only little bitch I see"

"Oh we going to see who the bitch is when I get my brother to fuck you up" I said while standing up getting in his face. You can tell by his eyes he was a little scared but was still trying to act all hard and shit in front of his little friends.

"Man girl your brother aint going to do....'' before he could finish he got interrupted by somebody blowing the horn. 'BEEP,BEEP' I looked back to see my big brother in his all black bmw 750i. His windows was tented but I could see him waving for me to come on .

I turned back around at Tyrone with a smirk on my face. "now what was that you was saying?" Tyrone just shooked his head. I had chuckled a little of the thought how scared he was. ''Thats what I thought ole scary ass" I said while walking away. He had mumbled something underneath his breath but I didn't hear what he had to say and really didnt care.

I hopped in my brother car and smelt nothing but weed. ''damn bro" I rolled down the window then buckled my seat belt.

He looked out the window at Tyrone and his boys then looked at me and said, '"you good baby girl" he asked

I looked at him with a smirk and said '' Yea im good baby.'' He then blasted up is music a scurtted off.

My brother didnt like for his little sister to catch the bus so everyday he dropped and picked me up from school. My brothers name Bryant but people calls him Baby, the nickname that my mother and father gave him when he was little. He was only 20 years old and he took care of me every since my parents got killed in a car crash.