It Continues with Our Legacy

T W E N T Y - F O U R

L E X I S - T A Y L O R

I was at the party with Kunta and I was looking real good. We happened to wear the same color. He had a on a olive green bomber jacket, with a black polo shirt, ripped light washed blue jeans, and her olive green timbs. He was looking fine. He had a olive green beanie on with his dreads hanging. I mean ouu, Zaya really did good. 

I had on a tight fitted black dress that had the criss cross design at the cleavage part. I had a olive green fury vest thing on with my olive green strapped heels. My hair was slicked back in a curly pony tail and I had gold hoops on. Simple, but cute. And it caught many eyes, but my eyes was just on Kunta.

"Here copy cater." Kunta said handing me a red cup. "Just to let you know it's spiked. So, don't think I drugged you or some shit after this."

"First of all, you copied me..." I said poking his chest. "And second of all...you don't know whats in this shit."

"Alcohol. I said it was spiked." He said smartly.

"Yea, but someone could've slipped a date rape pill or anything." I said scrunching my face up.

He looked at me and laughed, "Nigga...nobody is that damn crazy. What they gone do rape the whole party. Live a little Lexis. Have some fun. You worry to damn much." He said pulling me in by my waist with just his right arm. "Besides when you with me nobody gone put they damn hands on you."

"Awn, so you my protector now huh?" I said sipping some of drink. It was actually good.

He licked his lips and nodded, "Yea...better get used to it cause you ain't going no damn where." I blushed and looked down. He smirked than looked up from looking at me. "Shit. What she doing here."

"Who?" I asked looking up at him raising one eyebrow.

"This one broad I messed up...she never comes to this damn party." The way he was looking I could tell it wasn't just any broad.

The girl he was talking bout looked over at us and laughed tapping the girls she was with, "Fuck she laughing at Kunta?" I asked rolling my eyes. "if she tryna talk about me or something she has no room. The bitch walked in here looking like a fucking drugged up prostitute and her little side kicks looked like some fucking crack heads somebody picked up off the damn street." I snapped rolling my eyes.

Kunta laughed and finally looked down at me, "Lexis, you a damn fool man. But that's because she probably is drugged up...enough about her though. Wanna go dance or sit down."

"Whatever you wanna do." I said shrugging. He nodded and started to pull me to this lounging area. It was all secluded, but you could see the whole party.

"You smoke?" he asked starting to get the hookah ready to light it up. I drunk some of that punch and nodded. "word. you don't look like a smoker."

"it's a lot you don't know about me Kunta." I said licking my lips.

He chuckled and nodded, "yea, but I'm down to find out about that shit."

I smiled and looked away, "Look at you blushing and shit. Twice in 5 minutes. Your boy on a roll huh." He said leaning over to kiss my cheek.

"You think you so fucking smooth huh?"

He shrugged, "nah...I'm just a charming ass nigga." He said making me push his shoulders.

"What's up Kunta." This boy said walking up to him dapping him up. "Whose this?"

"My little shorty Lexis." he said not even looking at the boy. "What you want Gio? I know you ain't come to get in my personal business."