Quentin's POV :
Damn man now my chances of getting Brooklyn to be my girl are ruined.
"How could I be so stupid" I thought as I inhaled the blunt.
I should just call her and tell her the bullshit I got locked up over. And hopefully she understand.
*ring ring* ...
No answer.
"Damn"
'Text Convo'
Me: Brooklyn u cnt keep ignoring me 😠
Brook😋🔜: i can & i will
Me: c'mon shawty , can you atleast meet me somewhere so we can talk about this
Brook😋🔜: Nope.
'End of Text Convo'
"Who you texting Daddy?" the hoe on her knees asked me
"Do ya work girl"
I kno yall thinking damn he messed up, Naah if Brooklyn aint giving it up what else ima do.
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Marcus POV:
Brooklyn been acting sad all day and the shit pissing me off.
"Whats wrong B?" I ask
"Nothing" she dramatically sighs
"I know this aint about Troy"
"Naah, its about Quentin i was just starting to kinda - " i cut her off
"He bad news and you don't need to be messing with a hoeing nigga like him"
"Like you!" She shoots back
"Well damn that hurt, but yes"
We laugh
"You aint have to do Chauncey like that Mar"
"Ive been waiting for that since 12th grade"
We laugh even harder
"Im going out Friday, wanna come?" I ask (a/n ; todays Wednesday)
"Nah im gon just chill"
"You needa get ya mind off these niggas"
"Ared Mar"
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FRIDAY NIGHT
Brooklyn's POV:
I decided to go out with Marcus tonight and maybe tonight wont be so bad. All I know is i cannot drink tonight because I'm really upset about things and i know ima get drunk.
Anyway i was looking dime tonight , i had on black leggings, a pink skinny strap crop top and pink pumps. My makeup was touch very lightly and i had my hair straight down my back. Maybe tonight wouldn't be so bad :) .
"Im ready" i walk downstairs in the living room and see Marcus waiting on the couch
"Bout damn time" he mugs
"Sawwy" i blow a kiss
We hop in the car and he drives to this new club 'Flight' everybody was sposed to be there. So of course it was going to be a wild night. We pulled up about 20 minutes later and it was a line trailing down the street.
"Oh nah im not gon be standing in that long line"
"Just c'mon Brook"
We walked straight past the people in the long line all the way up to the man holding the velvet rope.
"Wassup G" marcus says and daps the bouncer up.
"Aint nothing come on in"
"Cool"
"Wait this you?" He looks me up and down
"Something like that" and Marcus wraps his arm around my waist.
I didnt think nothing of it because he had to lie because that guy was gon try spit game and aint nobody got time fa that.
We walked in and there was lights flashing people twerking, smoking, drinking, talking, a few fighting & more.
I turned and Marcus disappeared probably somewhere w. some hoe so i decided to go to the bar.
"Can i get a Sex on the Beach?"
"Sure thing Sweetie" the lady smiled.
"Here you go"
"Thanks."
A FEW DRINKS LATER
"Damn ive missed you"
I turned around only to find Quentin's fine ass standing behind me. So i rolled my eyes and turned right back around.
"Excuse me"
"Another Sex on the Beach?" The bartender ask
"No a double shot of henice please"
"Brooklyn you cant keep ignoring me I'm sorry i should've told you it was my mistake - "
Quentin's POV
"Brooklyn you cant keep ignoring me I'm sorry i should've told you it was my mistake - "
She turned around and kissed me.
I forgot how her lips tasted against mine and it felt so good.
I was shocked by it but i didn't fight it either. She turned back around and took two shots then turned back to me and wrapped her legs around my waist and arms around my neck.
I carried her all the way to the PRIVATE room like that and laid her on the coach And ....
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Ficção AdolescenteA book about a girl named Brooklyn who is curious about her life in finding "true love" , she will go through alot to find the man she loves. She wants this perfect man that she hasn't come across and just when she gives up on love she realized...