Chapter 4

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Aries POV
2 Weeks Later
Monday Morning

I woke up to the sound of my mom and dad arguing. Great. I slid out of bed and picked out my outfit which included a White crop top, black ripped jeans and white air forces. After my shower I brushed my teeth and put it all on. I put my hair in a high bun with my baby hairs slick and what not. Once my outfit was almost complete I added a gold Rolex I borrowed from Arnez, gold chain, matching earrings and last but not least some perfume.

I felt good today. The sun was shining no gun shots or sirens have went off yet and my mom and dad arent going at it anymore so it's a peaceful morning so far.

It also happens to be me and Justin's 10 month anniversary!!!

I got my bag and Justin's 1st gift and walked into the living room. I was hungry so I decided I was gonna eat some cereal. I got out a bowl,spoon and milk. I stood on top of the counter to get my cereal, like every other day but saw nothing. I instantly got mad.

"Who ate my cereal!?" I yelled. Arnez came out of the livingroom half way sleep. If he ate my cereal it would be okay, cause he bought me everything in my closet so I have to be somewhat nice to him.

"Nezzy! Some one ate my cereal!" I whined and poked out my bottom lip like a baby.

"Aww who?" he pouted back

"I don't kn-" before I could finish I saw my dad walk in eating out of the box

"Dad! You know that's mine! Why you eating it!?" I questioned

"Cause I am. It's just cereal calm your little ass down!"

"But that's not fair. I bought that with my own money! It's not even the fact you eating my food it's that y'all don't ever respect anything that's rightfully mine." I folded my arms under my chest.

"Shut the fuck up with all that yelling!"

"Nigga, please." I rolled my eyes.

"Take yo lil fast wanna be hoe ass and leave me be." he shoved me a little.

"Don't put you're hands on me." I pushed him back. I felt a hard smack across my face and I hit the ground.

"Hol on, don't eva in yo life put yo hands on my sister nigga." Arnez pushed him.

"It's okay Nezzy." I pulled him back.

"No it's not!" he pushed him again and I finally managed to pull him back.

"Just take me to school." I picked up my belongings and headed for the car. Once I was settled in I put on some light make up.

We pulled up to the school and Arnez cut the car off.

"What you doing?" I asked.

"Imma walk you in so I can see Rizzy." he wiggled his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes and got out.

"Can I get on yo back Nezzy?" I said sweetly. He nodded and stooped low so I could hop on.

"So I wanna meet this boyfriend of yours." He began walking. My heart stopped.

He's so picky when it comes to me and Justin's the thug type. But shit it's pretty hard to find a nigga out here that isn't. Arnez is in a gang too, our parents don't know though. He sells drugs and hurts people like the rest of them. But I don't look at him differently, I think it's pretty cool when he does it.

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