This is the week of Twerk Wars. I take in a deep breath. I see Khalil out the side of my eye.
"You'll do fine love." Khalil says. "Thank you." I say as I bury my head in his chest.
"I'm here for you baby." He says as the music starts.
He kisses my forehead. I see Dominique. "Chance. Will you here me out?" She asks.
"Nahh, cause you want to sleep with someone's boyfriend and be all buddy buddy. You just as bad as Jaclyn." I say.
"I know you didn't call me that trick Jaclyn. Chance we've been friends since pre k." She says.
"Whatever you say." I say as I walk over to Khalil and Justice.
I know I'm wrong but I'm not letting chick back up in my circle. I refuse. Dad says keep ya circle small and lesser people will hurt you and I'm going to take his advice.
We won Twerk Wars. Khalil and I are walking out the building and I see Tyshawn. I sigh.
"I got you love." Khalil whispers in my ear.
"Chance." He calls. I don't respond to him. I keep walking into my car. "I know you hear Kaepernick." He yells.
I snap back around. "I know you ain't talking to me. Why don't you talk to the girl you sleeping with. Cause I know it ain't me." I say.
"Chance I said I was sorry." Dominique says. "You suppose to be my homegirl but you showed ya colors. Only one I trust is Justice. Now just leave me alone." I say as Khalil wraps his arm around me.
"And who is this dude?" Ty asks.
"A real man." I say as we reach my car and go back to my place.
