2 months later
I woke up to the sound of thunder. "Babe, hold me." Z said pulling me closer. I moved closer by her and grabbed the remote and turn to the weather channel. "Tropical storm heading this way, so stay away from windows and school is closed. Roads are flooded, we'll get back into that after this." I turned off the tv and laid there. I finally grabbed my phone and seen Tori texted me "She😩😍- I'm all alone and need someone to cuddle with me and do a little more that just cuddling." I smiled at her text. Yea, me and Tori been messing around lately her and Ron ended up breaking up cause he discovered himself, and now he's full blown gay. I slid out the bed trying not to wake Z. I put on some sweats and grabbed my coat, phone, and keys. I got in the car the rain was falling heavy as shit. Once I pulled up at Tori's her parents was gone so it was about to go down. I got out the car and ran under her porch. I rang the doorbell and she quickly answered it. "My body been waiting for you ." she said pulling me in and you know what went down.
(Z POV)
I woke up by the loudest thunder, I realized Langston wasn't home once again. I called his phone. "Yea babe?" he said. "Where are you?" I said. "I'm on my way home right now." he said. "Alright." I said suspiciously. I heard rustling and a female voice sounding like Tori before the phone hung up. I hopped up and Got in the shower. Once I was finished I wrapped my towel around me and the power went off. I grabbed some candles out the hallway closet and lit them all around the house. I sat on the couch and waited for Langston. It was about a hour and a half wait. I was going to show his ass. He finally walked threw the door. "Heeeey babe.... why it's so dark in here?" he asked taking off his shoes. "Power went out." I said dryly. "Oh well, imma go change." he said before heading to the room. I sat back on the couch and waited. "Alright I'm back." He said all he had on was joggers and no shirt. He walked in the kitchen and grabbed a beer and sat next to me. "Why you naked?" he asked referring to my towel. "Cause." I said. "Cause what?" he asked sipping his beer. I took it out his hands and threw it to the wall. "What the hell?" he said surprised. I climbed on top of him. "Am I'm you girl?" I asked "Yea babe." he said looking lost. I slapped him in the face. "Are you sure?" I asked getting in his face. "What the hell your problem?" he asked yelling. I moved down and bit his nipple. "AHHH, THE HELL ZAYA???" he yelled even louder. "Am I your girl?" I asked pulling his curly hair. "Bruh, why you being so rough?" he asked looking confused. "Cause you like to go around and meet up with this bitch and fuck her imma show you." I said then I bit and sucked on his neck. He did a little weird noise that let me know he was turned on. I got up and walked to the kitchen. "Oh no where you going?" he asked. I smiled cause I got him right where I wanted him to be. He walked up to me as he looked down on me and I looked up to him his eyes were greenish gray. I slammed him against the walls knocking down a couple of pictures. I bit him again and started sucking all over him. He pushed me back and pulled my towel off revealing my body. I did a evil smirk and walked away. He grabbed my wrist and picked me up and started sucking all over me. I moaned to the feeling and he walked me to the couch. I basically threw me down and climb on top of me. I started slapping his face with all my might until his cheek was red. "I like that." he said laughing. He took off his joggers and flipped me over and position my ass in the air and started pounding me. "I hate youuuuuuu." I moaned out repeatedly. "I fucking love you!!!" I said still hating him. He stopped and I turned around and got up I pushed him down on the couch. "Do your job." he said with a evil smirk. I climbed on top of him and bounced on him hard. We both was moaning loud. "No other bitch can replace me." I said in between moans. "Hell yea." he said while holding my waist. I started to ride and sucking on his neck. Once I was finished I got up and went to the room and laid in the bed. The power came back on. Langston came back in the room. "I'm not done with you. He slid me down the bed and we continued our session until it was dark and the rain stopped.
"So you like it rough naw." Langston said staring at the ceiling smiling. "Naw, I just wanted to show you not to play me." I said. He looked over my way with a confused look. "What you talking bout Z?" he asked "I know you've been fucking with Tori. I'm not stupid, wasn't born yesterday. Drop your hoes and exes or lose me." I said sitting up to put my hair up in a messy bun. He just laid there still as if his body stopped functioning. "It was only Tori, and imma drop her cause she not worth losing you." He said. I gave him a side look and got up to take my shower.
(Langston POV)
"Hello?" I was on the phone with Tori had to get rid of this chick. "Hey baby what you doing?" she said on the other end. "Nothing but look I gotta talk to you." I said while playing with the lighter. "Oook wassup?" she said her voice was shaky. "Me me at the park tomorrow at 11 alright." I said trying to sound as serious as I can. She said alright and the line went dead. I went to the kitchen to fix me something to eat. I saw Z towel on the floor I smiled at it reminding me of that moment we just had. I picked it up and went to put it up. Z was out the shower she was doing her hair. "You hungry?" I asked. "Starving." she said. I decided to cook a meal for us. She started blasting ScHoolBoy Q Yay Yay and was rapping to the lyrics
I'm a drug dealing nigga cause the grades ain't get me paid
my agenda for today is to make bread or get laid.
see my daughter need some shoes and my
mom work over time so I'm standing by that stop sigh with nickel and them dimes
keep that work got oxy need that kilo call that
papi know my celo shrimp wasaki so that heroine look like toffy
keep my Nina just might go offy know them boys on figg don't play lost my life on 51st went to school on 52nd used to fight on 49th
grandma said be home by night but her old ass 60 something so three hours late iight still I
love her rip when she die I took her place and became a fuckin g moved my crack across the street.
Her ways was just so amazing to me she was my little groovy gangsta and I loved it. "FOOD DONE!" I yelled down the hallway. She came walking down the hallway and gave me this look when she walked passed. "You cook soooo good!" she said stuffing her mouth with food. "Aww, thanks well that's what happens when you raised by your mom." I said sipping my drink. She sat there quiet and started playing with her food. "Tell me Z, what you remember about your parents?" I asked cause I knew she was thinking about them. "Well my parents was both happy they loved me and Julian soo much. My dad was successful he always had to work though. My mom well she looked just like me with more freckles and a lighter hair color. Her and Julian had the same eyes. Hazel. The day of the wreck we was going out to do our family day and it just decided to rain and a 18 wheeler lost control and swerved everywhere and my dad tried to swerve out the way but the roads was slippery and we lost control too. The car slide off the road and flipped in to this ditch. It was crazy." she said cutting a piece of her chicken. "Wow." I said. "So we both just been threw somethings." I said with a lil chuckle. "Yea, what happened to you?" she asked looking lost. "You see this?" I pointed out a gun shot wound on my arm. "Yea, I never noticed that.. what happened?" "Well, I was like 14 or 15 one of em. but one night my dad came back home late and he was drunk. Soon as he came threw the door my mom started fussing. The my argued for about 10 minutes and I heard my mom yell my name so I got up and ran quick, he had her pent up by her neck. I ran up and punched him and he let her go I ran to her to help her catch her breath and my dad walked off. He came back with the gun that was in his closet and POW shot me in the arm." it felt weird telling the story cause I never told nobody but it was like I know Z could relate. "Wow.... that's crazy babe." she said sounding all shocked. "Well where is he?" "He's in jail doing life cause he was a drug dealer killed like 4 other niggas and then had multiple other charges." I said finishing up my food. "Babe, don't follow under his footsteps." Z said. I looked at her crazily. "Trust me I'm not, he was a fuck nigga and I ain't bout to have my life fucked up cause of my dad ways." I said. She got up and took our plates to the sink and washed them. Wechilled and talked about our lives until we fell asleep.
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Hippy Girl | Thug Boy
Teen FictionZaya aka Z is a quiet to her self chick it's the beginning of her senior year and her only best friend that understands her introduce her to this guy that will take her in a whole new world.