Texas Thugs

chapter 6

Damaree POV

As i dropped off Lyric I could tell she was emotionally damaged.All of this shit she got going on but she is still determined. I watched her go in the house and just sat there. I didn't know if it was my call to go see if she was okay or not so i just looked. About 10 minutes later i saw a light come on and then get dimmer. I drove back to my house with her car like i was told too.

the next morning

i drove down the street to the school. I parked Lyric car in the same spot she always does watching her friend johnny run up. i turned off the car and got out watching johnny look surprised not to see her best friend,

"Hey Da'Maree.... wheres Lyric?"

"she said she was going to ride the school bus to school"

"shes not gonna come if she said that. last time she said that she her god mother died. give me the keys ill be back "

i gave her the keys so she could go see Lyric. i turned around to see some girl just staring at me.

"Hi" she said

"hello. who are you "

"just a girl letting you know yo lul girlfriend ain't go make it to graduation " she said with a wicked smile.

"what the fuck, girl if she beat yo ass you ain't go make it to graduation now please get out my way... and she not my girlfriend" i said bumping her and making my way into the school.

i walked up to my Homeboy and cousin destiny

"what bitch got 50 shades of pissed?"

"some lul hood rat bitch. talkin bout lyric ain't go make it to graduation."

"Da fuck! where she at I'm bout to beat this bitch ass.Where lyric at? i ain't seen her since last night when she was at the hospital."

"she said she was riding the bus-"

"she ain't comin... ill be back ... by lunch.BEHAVE yall two!" she said walking off. i looked at my homeboy Brandon.

"Fuck that... you trying to go to the trap" i asked smiling

"i ain't got my fuckin car today man" my smile dropped

"man fuck!... i guess i need to go to class.. ill see you at lunch bruh"

LYRIC POV

I woke up laying on the floor of the family room. i didn't care about school at this point. I was waiting for johnny and Destiny to come over cause i just knew they would. I never ride the bus that's how they know I'm not coming. I walked to my bathroom to see myself. My hair was everywhere and my makeup had ran down my face as if i just got out a pool. i let the little bit of hair that was still up looking at myself. I grabbed a wash cloth and washed all the makeup off my face. I looked just like my mother but with curly brown hair. i decided to flat iron it like my moms. i plugged up my flat iron and was about to start when i heard knocking at the door. I wasn't about to answer it so i stayed in the bathroom and flatiron my my first curl watching it go straight.

"Lyric i know you here!!" i heard johnny say

"it smell like a flatiron or some shit in here"destiny said

what the fuck i thought to myself her super smellin ass. i heard them come in my room and i just kept doing my hair.

"are you straightening your hair?" johnny asked in awe.

"obviously! johnny you can see the flat iron in her hand... Are you coming to school we got yo car"

"yea...  let me  do this and i should b ready in about a hour." i spoke softly