Chapter 2: I Tried.
Dream....
"Gio, stop looking please." I told him as he stated out of my room window across our backyard to the pool house at Marckus window. He smacked his lips, "Oh Oh Oh he taking off his shirt." I damn near broke my neck running over towards the window with him. He laughed, "Mhm, exactly." We feasted our eyes on Marckus who was taking off his shirt and my god his body was amazing. Hard chest, 8 abs, and a welldefined Vcut. I licked my lips and said, "Okay, Gio. Thats enough." I pulled him from the window and closed my pink curtains. He walked over to my bed and sat down.
"Girl, he is too fine how are you dealingg?? Being he is about to be your brother."
"First off, he is only here for a few months. I think 3. Its helping with his court case." I told him as I grabbed our Physic binders and said, "Now lets continue to study." He whined and grabbed his, "girlll and he is a bad boy...you better get him before one of those thirsty thots at Deaton High do...he has been there for 4 days is bound to happen."
"I dont want him." I told him. I mean I didnt. I just thinks he's cute. I mean the moment we had out on the back was amazing, but I decided it will make too much complicated. He is here as my foster brother and I dont want my Dad and Pops to get in any kind of trouble. Gio phone buzzed and he gasped, "The location."
I flipped the pages in the book and said, "What location?"
"For the fucking party, bitch." He said happily. The Party that ends off our first semester at Deaton before Christmas Break. That Party. This is about to be lit. We couldnt go until Junior Year, because Freshman and Sophomores dont get the message from whoever the unknown sponsor at Deaton high is. He said, "Check your phone, Dream." I ran over towards the dresser and checked it. I had the email. I gasped, "I got it." Suddenly, my room door flew open and in walked O.J with his phone in hand.
"I guess me having this fight has got me alot of clout. I got the location to the party for the Juniors and Seniors." He said boasting to me. My jawdropped and I couldnt believe it. It took Gio and I two years. I walked him back out and told Gio to call Tiff and see if she was invited. I walked out of the room and downstairs to fix my some hot cocoa the Cold weather had finally kicked in. It was 20 Degrees last night. We are expecting Snow by the weekend. I went into the kitchen and seen Marckus doing the dishes. It was his day. He was added to our chores list.
"Hey, did you recieve an em--" He cut me off and said, "For this secret party or something...Yeah. I guess the new kid is important."
I went into the cabinet and grabbed the packet of Hot Cocoa and replied, "Thats good. So are you going?"
"I dont know. Do you want me to go?" He asked turning to me as he continued to wash the pot in the water. I noticed he had moved the ribbon up so it didnt get wet. He smirked at me and I took a deep breath.
"I mean yea. They say its really fun." I told him. He turned to me and stated, "Well then Im going. How we getting there?"
"Gio most likely." I told him. He took a deep breath and I snapped, "Dont do my friend okay."
"He just over the top. Like all the time." He told me.
"I guess I dont see it. Wait, until you meet our Uncle X....then you would say Gio is calm compared to him." I picked up the mug and as I turned around it fell to the floor cracking.We both dropped to the floor and started picking of the pieces. I looked up at him and I caught myself staring at him. As if I can look into someone soul. He chuckled, "Why you looking at me?"
I stuttered, "i-i-i-" He placed his index finger over my soft lips and whispered, "Its cool. It was nothing like staring at me as I changed my shirt a few minutes ago." He stood completely up as Darius ran into the kitchen and I told him, "D, wait. I have to sweep."
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Cartina Chaos
General FictionThis is Spinoff Book from the 2 Part Thug Series. however, it will have nothing to do with there storylines so you can read this without reading them, but to know some of the characters more you can. Synopsis: The Cartinas have been through alot ove...