***Picture Of Christina***
It was 2:45 in the morning and my ass was up craving lifesavers and ice cream. I slid out of bed and went into my closet. It shouldn't be too many people out I told my self as I pulled on a pair of black cotton shorts and grabbed my cheetah print LOVE PINK hoodie. I grabbed my keys off my night stand and headed down stairs and out the door. Being that I lived in a pretty decent area, a lot of the corner stores were closed. I was about six blocks away from my house when I finally came up on an open store. I parked my car behind a black Rolls Royce that was sitting in front of the store. When I walked in, to my surprise there were quite a few people in here mainly dudes and a couple of thots. I made my way to the candy isle and grabbed a bag of Lifesavers. When I turned around, I found myself running into a hard chest. "Damn Razell you almost knocked her lil ass out" I heard another dude say from behind him as I was bending over to pick up my keys and the bag of candy. I jerked my head up to look at him but he had brushed past me and was heading toward the liquor refrigerator. Turning on my heels, I walked up to him and tapped him on his back. He turned around with a can of Limearita in his hand and looked down at me. "Can I help you ma?" he asked me with a straight face. I looked at him examining his face. He was sexy as fuck. He had to be atleast 6'4, he was brown skinned, had some beautiful light brown eyes, his hair was freshly cut and he was dressed in all black with a simple flat gold chain around his neck and two diamonds in his ears. His arms were covered in tattoos. "Helloooooo" I heard him saying snapping me out of my thoughts. "uhh...your name Razell right?" I asked looking at him? "Who askin?" he asked looking me up and down lickin his sexy ass lips. "My name is Christina...you saved me. About a month ago some dudes was about to gang rape me down the street from KOD." He looked down at me with a smirk on his face as he bypassed me. "I aint save nobody lil mama I aint no damn superhero" he said to me as I started toward the register behind him. "Quite frankly, I call it getting lucky because to be honest lil mama if them niggas hadn't tried to fuck me over, I probably wouldn't have even been there. I could give two fucks about what they had goin on with you. I was just worried about getting my money" he roughly said before walking out of the store followed by everybody else. I just stood there for a minute. I was stuck on the fact that this muthafucka was so damn rude. I didn't even want the shit I had come to get anymore. I rushed out the store. Razell and his lil clique were still posted outside. I guess the Rolls Royce belonged to him because he was leaned up against the driver door. He looked at me before lightly chuckling to hisself as I made my way to my car. "That's a clean ass car" one of his potnas said as I brushed past the crowd bumpin into some groupie hoe. "Damn bitch watch where the fuck you going" she growled at me. "This aint what you want sweetheart" I shot back at her before I slipped into my car and drove off. Even though I was smart and was apart of the upper class society, that didn't mean I wouldn't beat a bitch ass if I had too. I glanced into my rearview mirror and saw the girl pressed up against Razell whispering in his ear. "Thirsty trick" I grumbled to myself as I made my way back to my place.
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