Chapter 3

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Dahmiere

First day of school, of course I had to show how much money I had. I put my iced out rollie on my wrist and my all black rosary beads my grandmother always told me to believe in God. I do, that don’t mean I have to go to church. Anyway, I was fresh; I had my blue Hollister shirt that went with my Rolex and my Chuck Taylors. I put my true religion jeans on and made sure my black belt was showing and my polo boxers briefs were out. I was one fly ass dude.  I brushed my waves in my hair and made sure a nigga wasn’t ashy. I put the lotion on my chocolate skin that was scratched a little from fights I had in the past. I remember this one fight I got in, Nicki and I was fighting these niggas for slapping her ass. She went in and so did I. I accidentally cut my arm on the gate nearby and mad blood was everywhere. When it got cleaned, it wasn’t even that big of a scratch. She laughed at my facial expression when she poured the alcohol on it. Those were the good old days. But now, I want her. She was my bestfreind and she will be now. Aint nobody getting with my bestfreind unless I approve. Just like when we were younger. If a nigga wanted to date her, they had to see me first. I sprayed a little Hollister cologne on my body then I put my giants snapback on my head and left, grabbing my backpack on the way out the door. 

Hopping in my Lexus, I saw my nigga Malik leaving his girls house and walking up the street angry. I wasn’t gonna call this nigga’s name so instead I whipped out of the parking lot and drove up to him.

“Malik!” I yelled beside him.

“Yo, waddup doe?” He said running over to me.

“Nothin man, I’m about to go to school, where you headin?”

“Tss, home. I gotta get to school too but imma be late as fuck since I stayed with Trina ass last night” I laughed.

“Want me to drop you off over there?”

“Yeah” He got in on the passenger side and I sped over to his crib as I blasted Burn by Meek Mill ft Big Sean.

“Aiight, imma catch you son” I said as he gave me dap.

“Aiight bro” I whipped out of his parking lot and was about the speed up the street until I saw Nicki leaving her house with the shortest shorts.  When I saw her bent over, I could see the bottom of her ass.

“Aye ma!” I yelled out of my car. She turned around and smiled.

“What’s up?” She asked putting her shades on top of her head.

“Nothin, want a ride?” I asked licking my lips.

“Uh, Sure, let me tell Camari I’m leaving” She said referring to her brother. He came to the door and saw me and waved.

“What’s up nigga!” He yelled.

“Shit, chillin, tryin to get to school”

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