Miracle
"You Walk Home?" I Hear Someone Ask. I Look Behind Me & See No One But A 2014 Mercedes Bens S Class & Marcel Sitting In It. "Yeah, I Live Right Around The Corner." I Say As I Walk A Lil Slower. "Let Me Drop You Off." "I'm Good. " "Come On Ma." I Look At Him & He Has A Sexy Ass Smile On His Face.
When I Get In He Goes Past The Street I Told Him To Turn On. "Where You Taking Me?" I Ask Getting A Lil Scared. "I Know Dis Place Down The Block, It's Like Real Nice & Fun. I Thought I'd Take You Dere Wit Me." "Really? What's We Gone There?" "Watch Unicorns Past Buy & Talk To Teddy Bears & Go On Rainbow Slides." I Know.."Wtf.." "Ma, I'm Playin. Im Just Taking You To The Cafe."
A Cafe? Nigga I Just Wanna Go Home. I Don't Even Know You Like, You Could Be Some Type Of Kidnapper Or Murderer Or Phsyco Person..TRUST NO ONE. "Iight." I Say As He Drives.
When We Get Out I See A Lot Of People There. "Um, I Don't Think You Belong Here." Latisha Says As Her & Her Crew Come Up To Me. Young..I Just Wanna Chill For Once. Why She Gotta Be So Rude?? "Latisha Just Leave Me Be." I Say As I Try To Walk Around Her. "You Ain't Goin No Where Bitch. It's Time To Beat Yo Ass." She Says As She Takes Off Her Earrings. Everyone Starts To Crowd Around Us. "I Dont Wanna Beat Yo Ass Again." I Say As I Sigh. Marcel Chuckles & Shakes His Head.
"Who You Think You Talkin To?" "Is There Another Latisha Here? No. Nobody Wanna Be Named Wit Dat Name. I Know If I Was I Would Hate The World. " Everyone Erupts In Laughter. "I Wouldn't Be The One Talking 'Miracle ' . You're Name Is Worse Than Mine!" Everyone Laughs Again & I Just Shake My Head. "You're Right ,You're Right. But There's A Difference, My Name Is Unique. Yours Is Just.. Ghetto." I Say & Everyone Comes Out Wit 'Oooos ' & Laughter.
She Just Stands There & Looks Around. "Anything Else? " I Ask Waiting For An Answer. I Walk Around Her & Say, "Didn't Think So." Just Leave Me Alone & We Wouldn't Have This Problem Yo. That Simple. Don't Wanna Get Made Fun Of? Then Just Stay Out My Way. "Good Job." Marcel Says As Open The Cafe Door For Me."I'm Not A Dog Or A Lil Kid. You Don't Have To Say 'Good Job '." I Say Shaking My Head. He Smirks As We Sit At a Table Beside The Window.
"Iight, Well I'm Proud Of What You Did Out There. Standing Up For Yourself. That's Wassup." He Says As He Smiles That Sexy Ass Smile. Damn It Marcel. "Thanks." I Say As I Look Down. "Stop Looking Down. You're Hiding That Beautiful Face From Me." He Says As He Lifts My Chin Up. "Stop That." I Say. "Stop What?" He Gives Me That Look. Yall Know What I'm Talkin Bout. THAT Look. That Look That Just Gives You Shivers & Butterflies In Your Stomach & Makes You Nervous. THAT Look.
"Giving Me That Look."
"What Look?"
He Does It Again. "THAT Look!!"
"Miracle Idk What You Talkin Bout."
"Marcel Stop Frontin. Yes You Do."
He Smiles & Looks Down. "Iight, You Caught Me. You Finna Get Anything From Here?"
"I Did Not Come Here For Nun." He Says Making Me Laugh. He Gets Up & Goes To The Counter To Order Sum I Guess. I Look Around & See People Looking At Me Then Whispering Or Looking At Me Then When I Catch Them They Look Away Quickly Like Bitch..I Already Saw You Lookin.
"Here I Got You A Carmel Frappiccino Grande." "Um, I Don't Drink That.." I Say. "Oh Sorry I Just Thought You Would Like It & I Could Get You Another One I Just, I'm Sorry." I Laugh & Say, "No I Was Just Playing. Thanks."
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Marcel P.O.V
"How Come You Talk To Me Instead Of All Those Other Pretty Girls?" Miracle Ask Over The Phone. I Was Laying On My Mattress Cause I Really Didn't Feel Like Makin My Bed At The Moment. I Dropped Her Off At Home At Like, 4 & She Called Me At 9. "What You Mean? You Are Pretty Miracle." She Sighs & Doesn't Say Anything. I Hate When She Fucking Does That. "Why Do You Always Put Yourself Down? You're Beautiful & Better Than Anybody I've Known Okay? Stop Doing That." "You Really Think So??" "Of Course. I Dont See Why You Think You're So Ugly. I Don't Understand." "Thanks. It Means A Lot To Me." "You're Welcome Sweetheart. "
We Stay Quiet For A While & I Hear Heavy Breathing. "Miracle I Know Yo Black Ass Ain't Fall Asleep On Me!" I Yell Into The Phone. "Im Sorry!!" She Says Tiredly. I Laugh & Close My Eyes. "Nah You Cool." She Says Some Stuff Then End Up Falling Sleep.
I Look At The Clock & See That It's 5:45 A.M. Time To Gets Ready. I Do My Normal Hygiene Stuff & Walk To My Boxes That Are Still Laying On The Floor. I Really Aint Feel Like Unpackin Yet.
I Pick Out Khaki Shorts, A White Muscle Shirt, & My All White Jordan's .
Gorgeous (Miracle)- Mooooorning
Me- Morning Beautiful.
I Grab My Black, White, & Black Obey Snapback, My Keys To My All Black Escalade, & Jansport Backpack & Head Out a to My Car. When I Get In , I Start The Car & Head To Miracles House. I Wanted To Surprise Her & Take Her To School. When I Took Her Home Last Night, I Kinda Remembered The Way To Her House.
When I Get There, I Call Miracle & Get Out The Car. "Hey Baby girl." I Say Into The Phone As I Lay Against The Car.
"Hey. You Ready For School?"
"Yeah, You?"
"Um Yeah Actually."
"Ugh, Im Running Late." She Says As She Walks Out Her Door, Turns Around, Locks It, Then Looks At Me.
"Hey." She Says Smiling As She Walks Toward Me. "Hey. I Wanted To Surprise You." I Say as I Open The Door For Her. She Gets In & I Jog To The Drivers Side & Get In. "Were You Waiting Long?" She Says As We Start Driving To School Which Is Like A 5 Minute Drive.
"Not Long." I Reply. I Park In The School Parking Lot & Get It When Miracle Gets Out. I Wrap My Arm Around Her & As We Walk Into The School. "Thanks For Picking Me Up. If I Walked I'd Prolly Be Late." "You Could've Drove. There's Four Cars In The Front Of Your House." "How Do You Know That They're Mine?" "Just Guessing. I Know Some Have To Be Your Parents."
She Tenses A Lil & Looks Down. "My Parents Are Dead. I Live By Myself." "Oh, I'm Sorry To Hear That. My Parents Are Dead Too. I Don't Have Any Family, I Live By Myself Also." She Nods Her Head As She We Keep Walking Down The Hall.
Everyone Stares At Us & Whispers. I Mean Were Not Together, But I'm Hoping That We'll Get Together Soon. I Honestly Really Like Her. She's A Real Amazing Person. "MARCELLUS JEREMIAH BLUE!" Wtf..There's Only One Person That Knows My Full Name.
I Turn Around & See My Ex Girlfriend, Cynthia Carter. I Quickly Remove My Arm Around From Miracle & Look At Her. "Who The Fuck Is This How Marcel?" Cynthia Yells As She Looks Miracle Up & Down. Oh Shit..
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