Chapter 2 - The Start

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Dricky POV

  For some reason after I got that quiet chick number I couldn't stop thinking about shortie. She was just so fine and thick in all the right places. I wonder if she was taken ghee.

   Man what is wrong with me. I think I must be high or some. Me? Having feelings towards some random girl. Yeah,  I'm tweaking. I got up off my bed and went into the bathroom and took care of my hygiene. Then I went to check my phone.

13 Text messages and  3 missed calls.

I ain't reply or call anyone back .  They were all my thots that come over and have a quick fuck orthe girls that I messed with and thought we had something but in reality we don't and never will. The reason why is because I haven't found the girl that actually cares about herself to not just hop into bed with me but I'm fine with that tho. I'm seventeen and suppose to graduate this year so I got the rest of my life to find that one.

  I went downstairs to the smell of pancakes. I followed the smell into the kitchen and their was my little sister Kylie and my mom cooking breakfast. Kylie is 6 . My mom is single and my father left us when I was 3. From what my mom tells me about him I don't care for him. I feel if you ain't smart enough to take care of your own seed then you dumb and your kids deserve to have a better life without you.

   "Goodmorning " I said.

    "Goodmawing" Kylie said.

    "Goodmorning Dricky " my mom said.

     "What yall got cooking?" I said while walking up to the counter top.

      "Bacon, eggs, and pancakies " Kylie said.

      "Mmmm, sounds good.Where's my plate?"

      "In the microwave." My mother said.

       I walked over to the microwave , got my plate and sat down with my mom and Kylie. We ate in silence which was normal when were eating. We never really talked as a family. Its usually just my mom and Kylie together and then just me by myself.

       When I finished eating I got up from the table and put my dish into the dishwasher while my mom and Kylie went to go and get ready for church.

   I dont really care too much about church . Dont get me wrong I believe in Jesus but I just dont like the concept of church. So for the rest of the day, I guess Ill just invite some of my home dudes over to play video games and hoop.

Ashlyn Pov

     I couldn't sleep And I couldn't eat. I was still laying there remembering what had happened.It just kept repeating in my head over and over again. I couldn't tell NO ONE. I just felt like dying my life is terrible.

  After another hour of crying I finally realized 2 things.

1.I can't change the past.

2.I couldn't just sit here.

I took care of my hygiene and then put on some sweat pants And a jacket and ran downstairs. Good thing when I got there my dad wasn't anywhere in sight so I opened the front door And started walking. I don't know where I was walking And I really didn't care, I just needed to get out of that house.

      I was walking and walking until I was walking past this house with boys playing basketball.

      "Aye, yall see shortie walking" One boy said.

     "Yeah, Ima go talk to her" Another boy said. While he said that I began to walk faster.

     "Nah,  don't talk to her. You crazy?" The first boy yelled. I thought I walk fast enough until I heard.

    "Aye!"

   I kept walking.

   Then I heard someone running. Oh Lawd. I couldn't run,  I can barely walk. He caught up to me and began walking next to me.

    "Hi" He said.

    Then I looked over to him and be was the same boy that saved me yesterday.

    "Aw,  it's nice seeing you again quiet girl" He said while smirking.

    "Hi" I said quietly.

    "Where you going" He said.

    "No where. Just walking" I replied.

     "Aw OK. Well I guess I'll let you continue. Keep yo phone on ya tonight" He said.

     I nodded as he turned around And began to walk back to where he was. As he left I signed. A sign of relief but at the same time I was worried because I know what he was all about.

  I decided to go back home since it was almost 5 and I had school in the morning.

  When I got home I went straight into my room to avoid any conflict.

Dricky POV

   After I talked to her again I was live. I was happy as hell. I walked back home with a big smile on my face.

     "Nigga, why you smiling so hard?" Jay said.

      "Right. You acting like she was pretty or something" Anthony said.

    "Y'all, niggas blind she is gorgeous " I said.

     "Oh, now you sticking up for her. She got you ghee." Jay said.

      "What ever nigga. I about to go in the house so bye" I said walking up to front door. I slammed the door And went into my room.

    Why cant anyone see her Like I can? She was flawless in my eyes.

    I looked over at the clock And it was 5:30. I decided to call her.

    *Ring Ring Ring Ring*

   "Hello? "She said. She sounded Like she has been crying.

   "Hey, this Dricky "

    "Aw. Hi"

    " What's wrong um "

    "Ashlyn,  And nothing. Why you ask?"

    "You sounded like you have been crying"

    "I'm fine. Well I gotta do this homework so bye" She said fastly.

   "OK. Well I'll talk to you later"

  Then She hung up.

  I wonder what was wrong with her. I would like to help her but I don't know the problem.

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