Loyalty

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Quan P.O.V - 

I'm bout Ready to get out of this lil shit hole and the bell just rang. wtf. Shawn came in with his hoodie on. We dapped each other up, he went and took a seat where he sat last time. That nigga always look mad. someone been stealing money at the trap so now we got business to handle after school. Somebody gon die tonight, ion play about my moeny.

Star walked in ,She was lookin good, my eyes followed as she took a seat beside me. She's interesting for one, two very mysterious and three She different, I like girls who ain't easy. I like a challenge I wonder how long will it take for me to get a piece. A part of me telling me that I don't have a chance and that's rare for a nigga like me. I get bitches. I get pussy but ion chase it and I'm doing a little jogging for this one. 

Shay strolled her ass in 5 minutes after, "let me know if lil nigga start bothering you" she says walking past me and star, I sucked my teeth 

"man ..She don't know how to speak, ha ole shy ass can't say hello" I say getting star attention 

She smiled with her light blue braces showing "Hey quan" She says pulling out the same green notebook as last time. This time I'm getting answers and she not shutting me out.

"Writing?" he ask

"Thinking " She says correcting me 

"About?" I ask getting kind of cirrus

"about what I want to write about" She answered 

"well what do you write about  ?" I ask 

"You ask a lot of questions" she says taking out a pen out from her back pack 

"I ask a lot of questions when I'm trying to get to know someone" I explained

"What you wanna know?" she ask looking towards me giving me a circus look 

"everything" I reply She let out a chuckle as if she didn't believe me. If I heard myself rn I wouldn't believe myself either. I keep forgetting she not like these easily pressed bitches, I gotta try harder. She looked back down looking at her notebook,  I snatched her book out of her hand. She punched my arm, pretty hard .. but not hard enough to give me her book back. I'm childish for this one.

"You got one more time to put your hands on me" I say remembering getting elbowed in the stomach  

"Your invading my privacy" she complains 

She eventually  gives up trying to get her book back when she realized that I wasn't giving it back. I opened it flipping through. From scamming through I can see that she is a good poetry writer, she got bars. I stopped to read a poem titled ..........   "loyalty". 

. . . 

Loyalty

is hard to find

Just like love

on a cold night

only a true warrior

makes it out alive

. . .

Loyalty is hard to find, Ion fuck with niggas because niggas don't know what that shit is anymore. Got niggas in my set stealing and I gotta turn around and FDT. Where the love in that. They on some opp shit fr. My pops don't even know what that shit is and that blood. shit crazy.