Chapter 4

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Miguel P.O.V

It Not Like I Don't Want To Tell Him

Where I Work, It Just His Reaction When I Tell Him" Yo I Been In The Drug Game Since The 6th Grade". Like I Can Just See His Face Now Telling Me I Need To Get Out The Game And Get A Real Job, But This Is How I Hustle And Make My Money And It Damn Good Money To Even If It Is "Drug Money". It A lot Of Secrets I Have That I Haven't Told Darren But I Will...One Day.

As I Watch Him Walk Into The Buliding, My Block Buddy Randy Knock On The Window. I Put The Car In Park And Get Out The Car And Started Walking To The School With Randy.

"Yo Wassup Nigga How You Been? He Said

"Just Be Chilling Randy And Slinging The Rock Around As Usually" I Said As We Do Are HandShake.

My Nigga Look At All These Hoes"As Randy Mention The Many Girls That Walked Are Way. Thick, Skinny, Black,White,Latinas Girls Everywhere, In My Mind I'm Thinking Yo Imma Smash A Couple Of These Girls As They Wave And Said Hii To

Me. As We Walk Into The Hallways The Late Bell Rung And I Told Randy I Catch Him Later And Went To Class. I Walked Into The Class And Sit Next To Darren Even Doee His Still Pissed About This Morning But Before I Could Say Anything, I Saw Something Different I Saw Something In His Eyes, A Look Of Lust, But Not Towards Me, But Towards Raquon Hall Ass. I Tapped Darren On His Shoulder And Ask Him Why He Staring At Raquon, He Looked At Me Scared And Said "Nothing I Just Like His Shirt"

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