De'Aondra pov:
"Ight homie, let me go talk to my girl" Tony said dapping me up and leaving. So I decided to gone ahead and go to class. For the people that don't know me I'm De'Aondra but some people just call me De. I was born and raised on the south side but i moved once my mom started having problems and my boy Tony is my best wing man. I have been here for 5 years now just been busy with this new gang that I joined. I am 6'0 yes i'm tall, I have carmel skin with a bunch of tattoos and I have pericings and my eyes are hazel. Every girl throw themselves at me so a niggah know he fine. As I was walking to French class a bunch of hoes kept winking and licking they lips at me,some were fine but i'll only hit it and ditch it. I can get any girl I want cause they throw themselves at me but we won't have a relationship, I'm not the relationship type. Once I finally made it to class I seen that the teacher wasn't there yet so, I set down and got on instagram. After 5 mins a fine ass girl walked in, she looked like she was 5'3 had red hair and had curves in all the right places. Ima have to get shawty number so that I can hit that. As she walked in I seen her walking my way and she said " Hi are you new" in the most sofest voice that it sent chills up my spine. "Yeah" I said in the deepiest voice ever. "Well since your new ima let it slide just know this is my seat ok??" she said in a demanding tone. I just laughed in her face.
Minnie pov:
He just laughed in my face. "Why are you laughing" I asked getting pissed off. "Cause you don't know who your talking to" he said with an evil smirk on his face. "Umm I do know i'm talking to fresh meat soo you might want to get with the program and ask someone who's the boss" I said flipping my hair and sitting down. After I set down I could see he was shocked on how I was talking to him. I just laughed and pulled out my phone. My daddy always taught me to put someone in there place before they think they run things around here, so that's what I did. As I set in my first period doing my work and listening to music I happen to feel someone stairing me down, as if they hate me. I lifted my head to see the one and only bitch named Kayya with this ratchet ass outfit on.
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Maybe thug's can love.
RomanceNot every girl expects for there life to end with a thug.
