Chapter Seven.

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I was on the elevator hopping it would go slow, or it stops while I'm in here and everybody would be worried at that now.

I got to my floor and got off walking down the hall way walking the slowest I ever walked in my life, but sadly I got there eventually. I slid my hands in my back pocket and opened the door. I tried to make myself not be seen or heard, but failed.

"Ion know why you sneaking, Terrell ain't here." Mark said.

"Oh, its just you." I said walking towards my room. Mark grabbed my arm and picked me up walking in the kitchen putting me up the cabinet.

"What you mean its What happened to your eye?" he asked. I didn't know I had any bruises, it must just of happened.

"I fe-"

"Don't give me that bullshit excuse, who did you get into a fight with?" he asked sternly looking into my eyes.

"Yo lil sidelines tried to jump me after school, but um.. yo cousin helped me." I said with a smirk as I said the last part.

"Nicki? Lawd well what happened after? What did y'all do?" he said.

"Went to her house and ate and stuff. Then she dropped me off here." I said. He stood up straight towering over me.

"Okay, that's good. But you better bring yo ass straight home next time." he said.

"Nigga you saying it like you live here or something. Bitch bye." I said hopping off the counter.

"Call me a bitch again?" he said crossing his arms.

"Okay, you. Are. A. Bitch!" I said in his face smiling. He smirked at me and picked me up on his shoulders and through me on the couch. He pinned me down and got in between my legs looking into my eyes with his lips almost against mine. Lawd why is be just looking at me instead of ripping my clothes off making me scream his name!?

"Now look here, I'm crazy Ria, and ion like being called no bitch. Now I like you, and Ima teach yo ass a lesson if you keep raising yo voice and getting smart with me. You got one more time. And don't worry, I'll tear that ass up when the time is right. Mkay,?" he said pecking my lips. I swear I almost melted under him! I smirked and and put my lips beside his ear.

"Bitch please. Is that supposed to scare me? You night me crazy but I'm loco nigga. You don't scare me, and you ain't gonna tear nothing up. I'm too much for you to handle. Mkay?" I said pecking his ear and looking back into his eyes smirking. I kissed his nose and blew a kiss. He smirked and got off of me and helped me up. I started to walk off when a felt a hard ass slap across my ass.

"Must me jelly cause jam don't shake like that!" he said biting his lip. I blushed and laughed a this corny ass. Terrell walked through the door and so did Mom. Oh boy.

"S'erria Marisa Crews! Where have you been!?" Terrell said.

"Boy shut up." Mom said.

"Nah mama, I have been worried sick about her, she out there doing gods knows what! Let us pray!" Terrell said bowing his head.

"Terrell if you let-" Mama started but Terrell busted out singing.

"Precious loooord!! Take my haaand. Lead me-"

"Terrell shut the fuck up!!" I yelled making him be quiet.

"Thank you, Ria Nicki's grandma called and told me you were over there. Its fine. Just let me know next time okay?"  she said walking over to me.

"Yes ma'am, I'm sorry." I said.

"You shol don't act like you sorry." Terrell said.

"Ria, what happened to your eye?" She asked.

"I got hit in the face in gym today." I lied.

"Aw, well make sure you put some ice on that. Don't wanna bruise ya cute face." she said kissing my cheek. She walked into her room and closed the door.

"Look like somebody beat the breaks off yo mufucking ass." Terrell said laughing.

"How bout I beat the breaks off yo ugly ass?" I said rolling my eyes.

"You mad or nah?" he said.

"Alright talk stop. Y'all to old for that so chill." Mark said.

"Who daddy is you!?" I asked rolling my eyes. Terrell walked into the kitchen and Mark came up to me and pinned me on the wall.

"How bout I take you in yo room and show you who's daddy I am?" he said lifting my chin up with his finger. He blew a kiss and backed away. "Aye Terrell! Ima go man, I need some sleep. I'll see you in the am!" he said.

"Alright man be safe." Terrell said from the kitchen.

"And I'll see you too." he said winking at me and leaving. I blushed and went into my room to go to bed. I was drained.

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I woke up the next morning tired as fuck. I didn't feel like going to school but oh well. I'll get some coffee to give me some energy. I walked to the bathroom and Terrell wasn't in there, thank god. I showered and all that, getting out brushing my teeth and washing my face. I looked at my eye and had a small bruise, nothing serious. I wrapped my towel around me and walked in my room. I put lotion and on and put on my boy shorts and bra. I put on my khaki Capri's and my white Hollister collar shirt. I put on my white footie socks and my all white Somas. I parted my hair on the side and brushed it down covering up my bruise. I didn't need nobody asking me how I got it. I put in my white fake screw on gages and looked for my book bag realizing in forgot it when I got jumped. Just great!

I grabbed my phone and headed towards the nearest corner store to get me some coffee.

I got to the store and looked around for the coffee pot. I walked over and poured me some adding some sugar, and creamer and stirred it together. I walked to the cashier and sat it down.

"How much I owe you?" I asked.

"Its on the house ma." the guy said. He was okay looking, but not my type. At all. I smiled and thanked him walking outside sipping my coffee getting ready to walk when I heard someone say something.

"I think this belongs to you." Chase said. He had my book bag in his hands smiling.

"Thanks." I said reaching for it. He put it in his car and walked over to the drivers side.

"Get in, Ima drive you to school." he said starting the car. I wish he would just give up! But at least I don't have to walk.

"Thanks." I said getting in. Royals by Lorde was playing on the radio and I started singing.

I've never seen a diamond in the flesh.

I cut my teeth on weddings rings, in the movies.

And I'm not proud of my address.

In a torn up town. No post code envy.

Chase looked at me and smiled. I looked at him confused.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing, just didn't think you could sing."

"And why?"

"Because your so shy and quiet. You gotta get outta that shit if you wanna hang with me."

"And who said I wanted to hang with you?"

"Ight damn, I just thought you was feeling a nigga like I was feeling you." he said smiling. I blushed and we rode in silence all the way to school.

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