Compton's Trillest

Chapter 14

Compton's Trillest: Chapter 14

*Pause*

"This memory is going to be sped through but it's a really sad memory. Either I tell you or we skip it." I said to Varo.

"Gon' ahead. I told you about my sad memories, you can tell me yours." He held my hand and kissed it.

"Alright. This is something I never bring up and my parents never knew about. They still don't, so can this stay between just us?" He nodded his head.

*Continuing*

~3 Years Later~

So... My ass was 21.

What was the first thing I did the night I turned 21?

I can't even remember. I was so drunk off my ass apparently. The funny thing is, we were only playing beer pong with random drinks. Some cups had liquor, while others had vodka and then of course beer, henny, and other drinks along those lines. So my initial goal was just to win the game not get blacked out drunk.

It's been a week after my birthday and I was chilling outside on my lawn. I was in my string bikini getting my tan on, minding my own business and who came up?

Cartrell.

"Look at you girl." He laughed taking a seat next to me.

"Do I look sexy laying here like a beached whale that was too fat to reach the sea?" I asked looking over at him.

"Yes you do. That top doesn't even look like it fits you?"

"It supposed to look like this unless I managed to somehow outgrow this in the matter of 3 hours?" Cartrell and I are very good friends. Which I liked, I could talk to him about things and not worry about being fucked like I worry with Tilly Beans.

"You're somethin' else." I am well aware my dear.

"So what are you doin'?" I asked to change the subject before it got all awkward and shit.

"Was just walkin' and when I saw that blonde hair and tan skin, I knew I had just come across Sweet Cheeks." Damn straight you did. You should feel very proud of that. "So you live here?"

"Yup, I finally moved out and I feel fuckin' great." My house is all zebra print and pink. It's not that tacky kind of house, but like I have a white couch, white walls, white floors, and everything is accented in pink or zebra print... If not pink zebra print.

"That's good to hear, I live just a few blocks away." He smiled. I sat up and decided I should go inside, I got enough sun.

"Tilly Beans is right across the street." I laughed pointing to her house. We lucked out and got houses that were across from each other. Talk about lucky.

"Oh God, how many times the cops been called out?"

"Only 6 times but it's okay. Wanna come inside for a beer or something? I'm thirsty and need to get out of the sun before I burn." I rolled up my towel and he followed me back into the house.

"Only 6?"

"Mhm. The same officer comes by and we always share a coffee at Tilly Beans' house." I went to the fridge and started looking around. "I have no beer, I have hard lemonade though? Want one?"

"Sure and really?" I popped off the caps and handed him his.

"Yup. Tilly Beans fucked him the last time he was out here." His eyes widened. "It really shouldn't come to a surprise. I was shocked she waited till the 6th visit."