tony pov:
I was walking to meet Brooke were we arranged. I was looking around and couldn't see her "were are you" I text'd her. "turn around" she responded. I did as told and saw her. I don't know why but I started smiling.
"hey..." I said as I was looking at her
"hi" she giggled. "wassup"
"nothing much. bouta hang out with this beautiful girl" I know it was cheesy. and I don't usually act like this, but I want to make my first impression count.
Brooke smiled "thanks for the compliment. but act yourself. I know you ain't this corny ass boy. I like thugs" she said with a shrug. "well damn. can't a nigga be nice" I laughed. she did too. "but ight ma. I got chu" I said holding out my hand. she slowly reached for it. "I don't bite" I said smiling. "what if I want you too?" she said looking up at me. I was shocked. I didn't know what to say. "I'm playing tony" she giggled. "but ice cream?" "yea" I said. still a little off guard.
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as we walks to the ice cream place me and Brooke were getting to know each other. shes a gangsta. but it's so attractive. then I saw someone walking. kinda looked like that nigga chres from down the block who used to be with that fine ass girl drea. well ex girl. yea I fucked her. shit was good too. now I hear he fucking some other hoe. I don't know her name tho. who ever she is... I feel bad. chres is a player frfr. I mean yea I get around from time to time but I don't be in every girl i see like damn. but anyway he was walking pretty fast. looks like he's going to another booty call. oh well.
we entered the ice cream shop brookes face when from smiling to sour. I was confused until I looked up and saw...
brooks pov:
Drea.... drea and Berto sitting and eating ice cream. for one I wanted to rip her throat out. and two I wanted to slap my brother for even sticking by her. I shook it off as I seen her looking over my way. I wouldn't give her the satisfaction to know I was pissed to I just held Tony's hand and smiles as we walked passed them.
"oh you can't say hi friend" I heard dreas annoying ass voice say
"no bestie" I said trying to make my voice sound as fake as possible "I don't speak thot" I said smiling at her. she was mad, I saw it in her face. I smirked and walked with tony. that's when the bitch said something else. obnoxious ass.
"and hi tony. its not Tuesday" she said. I don't get why she said that
"what you mean drea?" tony said looking exactly how I felt... confused
"well isn't Tuesday trash day? its a little too early to be taking it out"
now I was mad beyond it.
"drea why tf you in here huh? the streets ain't have enough cars? how is the corners treating you these days. or should I say years. was business slow today baby? today wasn't a good day to be the prostitute you always are?. damn dre-dre , I feel so bad for you. I mean look your fucking my bro... I mean him this week and you off to the next one tomorrow. and hey.. watch out because aids can kill you. I mean you should know that right?"
by now she was looking at me with her mouth wide open. then she looked at Berto and cleared her throat. she wiped something that looked like a tear. "I have to go" she whispered low to Berto. then looked at me. "thanks" she said before leaving.
"damn Brooke.... I didn't know it was like that" Berto said.
"yo shut the fuck up. you always by her side anyway. just don't talk to me"
I walked away to go in line. then I felt a figure behind me it was Tony.
"you ok ma.." he asked as he rested his arms on my shoulders
"yep" I said dryly. ordering my ice cream then sitting down. tony sat in front of me and watched me.
"what?" I said looking at him
"don't take this the wrong way. but what you did back there turned me on" he laughed at his own comment I smiled a little
"thanks" I said eating. then this nigga ganna stick his fingers in my fudge swirl and lick it. he lucky he's fine af. other wise I would kill him.
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yn pov:
Ugh I trying to clean up this house and prince sitting there playing cards with roc and prod. while ray won't shut tf up about the new arrival. I mean tara my girl and I'm proud. but come on!
I'm trying to get the house in order for the get together that's going on. I called up; Drea, Tina, Tara, Brooke, Tony and Sofia. I know drea ganna bring Berto but i dont care thats irrelevant. drea is my Bestfriend and a guy won't come between that.
"damn nigga spades!" I heard prince say as he got up and slammed his hand of cards down. "no one beats me I'm telling y'all" he continued. "and if y'all don't shut to fuck up about this stupid ass game imma beat all y'all ass" I said turning around to face the boys. "oh god?" ray exclaimed. I gave him the death glare, "alright alright." he said putting his hands up. "and baby.." I called out to prince. he looked up at me while dealing a new hand, a blunt hanging from his lip. "wassup?" I was thinking of what I was ganna tell him. oh yea!
"baby can you please behave today" I heard all the boys laugh. little do they know that I'm serious. prince knew what I was by talking about. he doesn't like Berto and Berto don't like him. princes words were "next time I see that nigga plan his fucking funeral." he found out about what Berto did and didn't like it. I don't see the big deal. but prince is over protective anyway.
"I'm serious prince" all I got back was a chuckle. "I'm serious" I said now glaring at him, sometimes he let's his boys get to his head. "yo yn why dont you just chill like a house wife is supposed to and get me a beer" suddenly all the jokes stopped no laughter was heard . a house wife really? he changed since he got into the trap. I don't like it one bit. "ok jacob. ok" I said finally . I finished cleaning up and went upstairs since I was the only one not dressed. I was looking threw my closet for something to wear when I felt warm arms wrap against my waist. ugh is he serious? "no Jacob get off" he started kissing my neck going up and down finally finding my sweet spot "okkkk I forgive you but don't you ever..." I turned around not to find prince. but, chresanto?. "uh... chres.." I said before he looked me in my eyes. "I saw what Jake did. that's fucked up yn. you don't deserve that" I honestly didn't even hear him. I was still trying to wonder why was he doing this? he's a player and I don't trust him. "chresanto. you can't. I won't let you... no" he wrapped his arms tighter around me bringing me close, so close I could feel his warm breath on my now boosebump covered neck. "you a good girl yn. you don't need that shit." he lifted his head so we were now eye to eye. I don't know why but I was weak. I couldn't nor wouldn't move. he smiled with those oh so perfect teeth. his Carmel completion reflecting from the dim light in my room. those plump lips. the next words to come out of my mouth will haunt me till the day I die, "kiss me" the next thing I knew his plump lips where crashing into mines. I can't lie it felt great. when he kissed me I felt a buzzing sensation and my heart started pounding. my stomach felt weird. I felt like I was a middle school girl who had a crush on a boy and finally kissing him. he swooped my bottom lip causing my to open my mouth for his tongue to enter. we kissed passionately as he backed my up against the wall, lifting my leg to wrap around his waist. I slid my hand up his shirt and traced his abs. he took off his shirt exposing his every attractive body. my eyes widened and I felt my area become moist. "you like?" he asked taking my off guard. " damn.. I mean yes" I heard a chuckle from him as he when to tend to my neck. kissing it ever so softly. prince never treated me like this its always hurry up so I can fuck. never taking his time. I was enjoying as chresanto was now taking off my shirt exposing my now half naked body when I hears the door open
"yn and ...chresanto?"
