"Sis where were you? I thought you were gonna come and kick it with me this weekend ." My bestfriend Trina Caught up to me walking into Washington High.
I had to act as I normally would but I'll admit that it was hard.
"I'm sorry, family shit came up, I forgot to text you."
Meaning I had to let my face un-swell and my bitch father took my phone.
"Is everything okay?" Her eyebrows met in the middle with a slight frown of worry.
Trina knew me better than anyone else.
Sorta.
I'm sure her Bestfriend senses tingled when I wasn't telling her something.
The only thing she didn't know was my mom was a crack head and my daddy was an abusive alcoholic. That's not too big of a secret, right?
"Yea girl, my mom tripping that's all ." I laughed.
"Hmm.. well ok as long as everything is okay. But anyhow, I gotta tell you what Jaden's stupid ass did."
I laughed walking into the school as she rambled on about her on again off again annoying ass boyfriend Jaden trying to get her up out her drawls with his smooth talk. I envied the fact she was still a Virgin .. unlike me
"I damn near slapped the shit out of him when he pulled out a condom not only that had the nerve to whip out the gold magnum, like nigga I know you fuckin Lyin! I'm not about to fuck you with your little Peter weter knowing you on bullshit and probably cheating on me ." She shook her head In frustration.
"I don't know why you deal with it Trina. But I'm glad you didn't let him hit, he's probably got a dick so dirty a condom don't even wanna touch".
And Speaking of the yellow tooth bastard.
"Hey, baby you still mad at me ?" Jaden rolled up cheesing and shit, wrapping his arm around Trina's shoulder.
My eyes scanned over his attireWhat the fuck. He always comes to school crusty I just don't understand what she sees In him.
The boy had on his dust bucket ass timbs and these played out fubu Jeans.
"Are you stuck in the early 2000s or something?" I place my hand on my hip.
Trina busted out laughing. "Damn, Ayv. You didn't have to say it like that."
"Yo, Mind ya business Ayva, I look good. And fashion always comes back around." He smirks kissing Trina on the neck, making her giggle.
"Yea .. right! over there looking like you belong in you got served. do it for lil saint, head ass". I cracked up laughing.
"Okay, he could use some help," Trina said eyeing his jeans "but get off my mans neck Ayva ."
I roll my eyes "whatever."
The bell let out a crying ring.
"I'll catch yall later ." I waved them off as they giggled down the
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Written In The Slums (COMPLETE)
General FictionI walked up the raggedy steps of Crenshaw projects. Avoiding stepping on needles , crack pipes and fisher price toys. I went on back into my room stopping at the gruesome sight that took my breath away. Blood painted and spattered all over the ba...
