All Grown Up (COMPLETED)

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Zaria Giselle Brown:

"I'm glad can we leave now?" I said irritated by being in a sweaty ass gym watching all these niggas box.

"Zar chill out I'm finna hop in here and get some practice in, touch up my skills. 30 minutes and we out." He said and I hugged nodding. I put my purse down taking a seat.

I watched him box for a little bit before I started finding different things to do on my phone. "Yo, you already on yo phone might as well take my number." I looked up at this tattooed boy, and this nigga had tattoos on his face. Fuck no. He gotta go.

"No sir you can go." I chuckled, niggas got the audacity these days.

"I'm Joseph but everybody call me switch." He kneeled down picking my head up to make me look at him.

I slapped his hand, "Nigga don't touch me, what the fuck."

He smiled getting in my face he was so close I could smell his minty breath, "Listen to me when I'm talkin to you light bright."

"Nigga you fuckin lighter than me." I replied and he chuckled nodding.

"What's your name?" He asked, still all up in my personal space.

"Don't worry about it, up out my face boy." I said pushing his forehead and he chuckled nodding as he stumbled back a bit.

"I like'em feisty." He winked at me before he picked up his gym bag walking off.

"You good Zar?" Zahir asked from the ring

"Just another thirsty nigga." I replied

"That's Switch, number 1 boxer in the world right now. Dude cool until you cross him." He said as he climbed out the ring all sweaty.

"I don't want him, nigga look like a whole ass criminal with them face tattoos."

Za chuckled, "You act so much like ma it's crazy." I felt my self get pulled and I was facing this switch character again.

"I don't care how good of a boxer you are, you touch me again imma beat yo ass." I gritted pushing him back and he laughed.

"Za man yo sister crazy." He said as he and Za shook hands and hugged.

"She get it from my ma dude, don't be grabbing her like that though or we will have a problem." Za warmed him

"My bad man, she rude.." he looked at me licking his lips I rolled my eyes and he smiled. "I like it."

"Switch nigga that's my baby sister stop staring at her like you just fell in love nigga." Za said, he was staring and not like he just wanted to fuck not like any other guy I had cane across.

He paid attention to my face and not my ass. His eyes hadn't left mine and in those few seconds, the few seconds he stood there stating into my eyes while carrying a conversation with Zahir, I seen my whole future in his eyes.

I shook the thought away being the first to break the staring contest we were having. Niggas like that probably don't mean no good, so I'll just stay away.