Part 2

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Cheyenne Marie Connor

"Dance with me?" He asked as this song came on.  I looked at him as he looked at me before downing my cup and taking his hand.

His front was to my back as he snaked his arms around my waist and rocked us side to side.  I looked around for Sam to see her dancing with this really cute guy. She gave a wink and then focused back on her man candy.

I tilted my head back a little to see him already looking at me. "You so pretty." He whispered in my ear so only I could hear it. I smlied, turning around so we could be face to face but not really. He is about 6 feet tall while I'm only about 5'2 or so.

"Thank you." I blushed looking at shoes. I was surprised when he lifted my chin and gave me a little kiss on the lips.

"Look me in the eyes at all times, ma." He said.

I nodded, I was still a litle insecure despite all my weight loss. I still felt the sting of all the harsh words I heard throughout my years of school. I decided to not let that ruin the moment for me though.

It wasnt long before our dance ended and more hype music started to play. Me and Sam laughed as we threw up gang signs as Youngboy sounded off all around the house. We were all having a good time. As for Choppa I haven't seen him since our dance and I wasnt worried about it.

I was having a god time being a gang member til I heard the beat of my song sound off. I was grinding on Sam while belting out the words.

"Big old freak, big booty big ole treat!!" I yelled, pressing my hips onto what I thought was Sam and winding my hips a little harder. I looked back with a smile on my face just to be met with Choppa with a smile on his and Sam just standing there shrugging.

"You gone make me wait for the pussy huh?" He asked sarcastically as he pulled us in the corner. I giggled, little do he know.

I stared in his face as all the strobe lights bounced off his skin which was so clear. He did that sexy as laugh again and licked his bottom lip before speaking again. "You the finest in this party." He said trying to sweet talk me. 

"Thank you chop chop." I said laughing, this liquor got me feeling myself most definitely. I looked back to check on Sam when he pulled me even closer to him.

"She good, thats my lil nigga." He mumbled.

I nodded and we just stood there dancing to the music before it was cut off due to some niggas fighting on the middle of the dance floor. I watched as Choppa took off and went to break the whole situation up.

Shaking my head I grabbed my friend and left without another word. I didnt care after nigga fights most of the time they start shooting and I did not want me or my friend caught in the crossfire.

"You had fun?" I asked when we pulled up in my driveway.

"Yeah, You get his number?" She asked referring to Choppa.

"Nah, I aint sweating it out though. see you tomorrow Sam." I said getting out of the car and walking into my house.

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I hadn't even been sleep for a hour when I got a facetime from this random as number. I slid over a mugged the screen.

"Who the fuck is this?" I growled

"Chop Chop ma, I got you some waffle house." He smiled into the camera showing all 32 of his perfect ass teeth.

"Where you at?" I asked and when he flipped the camera around a showed me my house I almost shit a brick. "Here I come." I said getting out of bed and slipping some slides on.

I walked outside to see his benz parked on the curb. I opened the door and fanned the smoke away as he looked at me.

"Where you going with them shorts on guh?" He asked trying to hand me the blunt which I declined.

"I was in the bed." I said looking down at my red and white polka dot pajama shorts.

He nodded and grabbed my legs, putting my feet in his lap. "Your food in the bag. I just got you what I eat." He mumbled massaging my legs.

I opened the container and seen he brought me steak tips and eggs with some cheesy hashbrowns. I let out a slight moan as Choppa began to slowly massage my feet.

"So Cheyenne, how old are you?" He asked making my smile drop a bit.

"Im only 16 but Im about to graduate." I said after swallowing a mouthfull of eggs. I wasnt going to lie about my age to nobody, thats how you get caught up.

"You know Im 19 right?" He asked sitting up a little. I knew this conversation was coming.

"Yeah and I understand If you dont want to fuck with me." I said putting my finished food in the bag. I looked over to see him already staring at me. His eyes were bloodshot red from the weed, I tried to look away but I couldn't.

"Im pretty sure You figured out what type of nigga I am. I dont care about your age as long as you dont act like it cause i wanna fuck with you." He mumbled.

"I feel you, Im tired though. " I spoke reaching for the handle.

"No goodnight kiss?" He pouted making me laugh and I kiss his cheek really fast before running off.  I looked back once I reached my step as he sped off making me smile.


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