30 Days Of Shame | Keith Powers AU ( On Hold)

Day Eight | It's Off

Keith

"Okay I don't care about that other shit did you fuck her yet yes or no?" Woody says as he takes a pull off the fresly lit blunt.

"Nah man I haven't, and honestly I'm not feeling this shit anymore." I tell him truthfully and he laughs.

"I knew you liked ol girl." He says as he passes the blunt to luke.

"Okay I like her so fucking what. I can't like her just because she's fat?" I snap and woody laughs hysterically.

"Man calm the fuck down you like big girls do you, but you can't just dip off on the bet like that. You gotta pay me and algee because you lost." He says with a vile grin on his face.

I didn't know how to tell him, that I couldn't afford to just throw away 100$ on a stupid ass bet, I need to save  my money were becoming close to being evicted and I need to put every dime I have into paying the rent.

"And if you don't want me to tell her about the bet I need 50 dollars every monday." Woody adds.

"What the fuck come on dude."

"I'm serious as hell too, after a few months when y'all get serious you won't have to pay me anymore but I wanna see how much you really like her." He says with a cool grin, Luke tries handing me the blunt but I decline and  he passes it to Bryshere.

"You're really a fucking asshole man," I groan and let's out a deep sigh.

"So nobody's gonna check me and if you try it I'll just show her the text messeges."

"Why are we even friends" I say looking at the evil teen laughing his ass off.

"Don't worry bruh I won't be saying anything to her about it I think the shits fucked up." Algee says and luke agrees I roll my eyes at the two hypocrites as I grab my things.

"I gotta go." I say simply as I walk to the front door of Woody's large house.

"Gotta go see your big baby?" Woody jokes causing my jaws to clench as I walk out ignoring his comment.

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I knock on the wooden door and take a step back waiting for an answer. After a few seconds the door is pulled open and lay stands there is a small white tank top revealing her pierced nipples and a pair of boyshort panties. I must admit she's bad as fuck, but I'm not even thinking about fucking her. After I done told Zoey that she's my girl I feel guilty even looking at another broad.

She flips her long silky hair over her shoulder and looks up at me.

"You got the work." I ask simply and she smiles.

"You know I do nigga, come in." She says as she moves out the door way giving me room to enter.

We sit on her couch in front of a coffee table and she grabs a large zip up bag sitting next to her.

"Okay look," she says as she pops her gum and scratched the side of her head with her dramatically long acrylic nail. "I'm cutting you a deal because you got good dick, this bag should make me about six thousand dollar's I'm giving you two, most mutherfuckas would give you one or shit half of that." She explains.

"I appreciate it lay"

"Look nigga I don't play about my money, if any of my shit goes missing my niggas coming for yo ass aight, so don't fuck up." She says her tone extremely serious.

"Okay, I'll be careful." I assure her.

"Nigga you gotta be more den careful."

"Alright." I tell her and she let's out a breath.