Fuck With A Thug( An A Boogie story)

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Aaliyah

"Come on baby, get up." He begged for the tenth time

"Daddy do I have to go?"

"Yea..unless you tryna go to the trap today."

"I guess I'll go."

I got up and did all my hygeine stuff and went downstairs and waited on my dad.

"Daddy, you still ain't ready?"

"Liyah drive your damn self. Take the Jeep!"

"Okay! I yelled and threw my bag over my shoulder.

**At School**

I pulled up at the school and parked in the back, I wasn't trying to take anybody's spot. I searched around until I found the office.

"Hi I'm Aaliyah and I need to get my schedule."

"Oh Hi!" she handed me a paper with my schedule and just before I could leave, she stopped me.

Artist

"Nah nigga I can't go, ask Tre." I said trying to get out of going to Darnell's party.

"Shidd...you fuck with him, not me." he shook his head

"What? He's good people, you just mad that he go Veronica before you did...years ago if I must say, nigga you really are being petty 3 years my nigga."

"Nah..." he denied and I laughed.

The phone had began to ring and Mr.Thatcher answered it.

"Yes..Uh sure why not...I'll find somebody..okay bye."

" Does anyone want to show a new student around. They will be in this homeroom. " He asked

Nobody raised their hand. He started to pick up the phone.

"Aye Thatch! I got it. Ian doin nun anyways."

"Thank you Art-I mean Mr.Dubose." I nodded

"No problem."

I took my time walking to the office, after all, it was probably some nigga from White Plains so ian really in a hurry. When I got to the office and looked around and didn't see a nigga.

"Ms.Davis, where is the new student?"

"She went to the restroom."

"She?" As soon as I asked, a girl walked in.I can't even lie, she was bad. She was thick in all the right places and her hair was long, past her shoulders.

"Artist meet Aaliyah, Aaliyah meet Artist."

"Hey." She smiled

"Wassup shawty." I said and smiled back "Come on." I said as I led her out of the office and around the school.

"So your name is Artist?"

"Yea." I nodded " Where you from shawty?"

"Compton." She said. She can't be as shy as she was acting right now.

"That's cool." She smiled and kept walking. "Shawty you don't have to act shy, especially around me."

"I'm not acting shy." she giggled " I just don't know you, that's all."

Aaliyah

Wtf.

I giggled.

Why tf did I do that!

"Shawty why you move down here from 'the best coast' " he said causing me to laugh

"My dad came down here for business. And yes the west coast is the best coast."

"I wish I could agree." he laughed " What kind o-"

" Artist you sure do ask a lot of questions." I giggled...again! wtf

"My fault shawty, I just wanted to make a best friend. You are hurting my heart, don't you wanna be friends?" He joked around.

"I mean..." I side eyed him and we laughed

" Aye ma, let me see your schedule." I handed it to him and he looked over it. "Yo we take every class except first block. That would've been cool...if you weren't so mean to me." He joked again

"Aww Artie, don't get all butthurt." I laughed

"Don't call me that shit." he glanced at me "Everybody in NY know me as A Boogie."

" You say that as if you big shit 'Everybody in NY" I mocked. He looked at me with a serious expression.

"I am big shit Miss.Aaliyah if you must know." he said and the we stopped at a room. "This is the class we don't take together. I'll get you after and show you the rest of the classes."

"Cool." I said and thanked him as I walked in.

Artist is cool...this move might not be so bad after all.

I smiled and sat in a seat in the back.

"Wassup ma, I'm Tre, you new?"

"Yea, I am."

We talked until the class started and I gave him my number.Shit, Highbridge ain't that bad at all...

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