Chapter 1

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Daquan POV

I'm 18 and I'm married to the streets its my last year of highschool I ain't ur typical thug either I got a crazy ass mamma that want me to finish school for I try to do anything Evey girl at my school I then fucked with they ur typical hoes that only want u for your money  I don't plan on meeting nobody hell I'm already married and its to these streets

???: Wassup Bruh

Me: Sup

???: You seen the new girl?

Me: Nah She Cute?

???: Man she Gorgeous

Me: Wat she Look like?

???: She Got red hair And I Body that  none of the Hoes got

Me: I got to meet her then I'll hit you up later

???: Ight

Jazmine POV

1st Period Social Studies Mrs.Taylor Room 156 I walked in the class it looked like I was late cause everybody looked at me some girls started mumbling and some guy yelled DAMN when I turned around to see who said tht some fine Carmel skin boy was all in his ass

???: "Nigga Have Some Respect For this beautiful girl"

???: I'm sorry

Jazmine: Its OK

I Turned to look at the fine boy tht defended me When he winked at me and in return I smiled

Mrs.Taylor: Take a seat right next Daquan Daquan Raise your Hand

I was in shock when I found out tht I was going to be sitting next to Fine Carmel Guy which I found out his name is Daquan

*Bell rings*

I got My stuff trying leave out of the class when I heard someone say something

???: Ayye Redhead

Jazmine: *Turns Around*

???: You Can't Say Thank you

Jazmine: Thank You Uhhh

???: Daquan Is My Name What's Yours

Jazmine: I Know ur Name and My name is Jazmine

Daquan: That's A Cute Name

Jazmine: Well I got to go cant Be late

Daquan: Ight Bye RedHead

Daquan POV

On Life Jazmine Fine as Hell It was almost for school to be out and I had to go handle some business

*Dismissal Bell rings*

I was walking out of the school building when I got in my black BMW and was on my way when I saw Jazmine walking

D: Ayyye Redhead

J: Yea

D: You Need a Ride

J: Naww I'm OK

D: I'm Not about to let u walk in the hood by yourself

J: so I really don't have a choice

D: No not really

J: *Gets In The Car*

D: Do You Mind If I stop by my trap House

J: Nawww

Jazmine POV

Oh My God Daquan Is so Fuckin Fine he is my Ideal guy He has Hazel Eyes tattoos all over his chest and arms my thoughts were interrupted by Daquan

D: You Coming in Redhead

J: Yea

Daquan even talked Sexy When we walked in the trap house It was A lot of Niggas there I was fucking terrified and I made sure I stayed under Daquan 

Daquan: You scared RedHead? Why you so up under me ?

Jazmine: No I'm not scared And cause its cold

Deep Down  I really just wanted to be under Daquan

Daquan POV

It was cute how Redhead was under me a couple hours passed and I had to get redhead home  she had feel asleep on my couch in the office I picked her up and put her in the car a couple minutes later she woke up J: You taking me home right D: Yea but Ik u hungry J: What we gone get? D: I don't care whatever you want J: I want some Taco Bell D: ight We ate and I took redhead home she was getting out the car when I told her I needed to walk her to her door She agreed and we started walking towards the front door  before she opened the door I grabbed her arm

D: Can I get your number

J: Sorry I don't give it up that easy *walks in the house*

Damn she got me Feeling some type of way *Gets in car and drives off*

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