Dejon had slammed me onto the mat for the sixth time in under two minutes, why I let him talk me into this stupid sparring match I'd never know but he seemed to enjoy putting me through hell and I knew I'd be sore for the rest of the week. I needed this break though, I needed to get out of the house and I definitely needed some me time..... but I should've gone over Black's house because this wasn't my idea of relaxing. After my third as-whoopin of the day me and Dejon walked over to De'Marcus who was running on the treadmill and if they thought I was about to do cardio after all that, they had me and life fucked up. I sat in the corner knowing full well that I was going to need help getting up and checked my phone, still no call or text from Antwan and I was starting to feel some type of way because I knew he was with Hassan and though I trusted my dude I really didn't trust that ho he was with. What I wanted to know was whose dick did Hassan have to suck to get partnered up with Antwan for that damn science project, better yet whose dick did he suck to get transferred to our school. I was about to call Antwan to see what the fuck they were doing but something stopped me, I didn't want to come across as a clingy boyfriend or worse... Jace, so I was going to give him another hour and if I didn't hear from him by then I would call him.
"You need to focus Ronnie your mind is all over the place." De'Marcus said as I rubbed my shoulder, thank God tryouts wasn't for a couple of weeks because I know I'm not going to be able to lift my arms to shoot. "Dejon, perfect as usual." De'Marcus said smiling and Dejon tried his hardest not to smile back.
"What's going on with you RonRon, you keep looking at your phone and usually you're a lot more aggressive during our little sparring matchs." Dejon said.
"Just worried about Antwan.... he has this science project with Hassan and I haven't heard from him all day so I can't help but wonder what they're doing right now." I said shrugging and instantly regretting it because my shoulders were really starting to hurt. "I'm not doing this shyt anymore." I said.
"Yeah right RonRon, you know you'll be back here at the same time next week because I know that you won't stop until you beat me at least once and as for Antwan, him and Hassan are most likely fuckin which is why he hasn't called you." Dejon said checking his phone.
"Why would you say some stupid shyt like that?" I asked getting pissed because even though I had thought that was an option, hearing it out loud made it that much more real.
"Because him fuckin Hassan is the worst case scenario and since I know Antwan loves you too much to ever cheat on you, whatever the reason is will seem small compared to that.... it's my way of preventing an argument." Dejon said and I swear he annoyed the fuck outta me. "What do you have planned for the rest of the day?" He asked and I stood there thinking about it.
"Going to see what Antwan has been doing then taking my ass home to take something for my shoulder that you tried to rip from my body and then probably going to go see Black." I said shrugging. Dejon dropped me off over Antwan's house and he was standing outside shirtless washing his Challenger and Mustang, I swear if this was the reason that he hadn't been answering my calls I was going to be fuckin pissed, although not ass pissed as I would've been if it was what Dejon said. "Is this where you've been all day?" I asked looking at him as he examined his Mustang.
"Nah, I went to the library to look up shyt for this project and after a few hours I got hungry and walked to the store which was right around the corner from the library, went back and studied some more and then on my way home some little fucker threw eggs at my car after chasing them around I decided to come home and wash both of them. What about you?" Antwan said still focusing on his car.
"Got my ass whooped by Dejon a few times, other than that nothing too crazy..... so did Hassan's ho ass try anything." I asked because I noticed he failed to even mention that nigga.
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Brittany Hills Chronicles: Act 3
Teen FictionCarter is dealing with a lot,; his daughter, his relationship with his brother, the fact that he had murdered his uncle... and something that happened to his boyfriend that caused Carter to turn to someone not even recognizes. Terron is suffering...
