Part 1(simple part)

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!¡!Cameron¡!¡

I was in my room with my friends. We decided to walk to my house for lunch since I'm only two blocks away. I sat at my desk and got on my Facebook. I saw that a lot of people were tagging me in a status Loren made.

"Why do bum ass bitches feel the need to hate on me" I said as I finished reading the status

"Because you have ass and they dont" Meka said

"What is it though?"  Lucky asked getting his phone to see

"Loren made a status. This dumb hoe gone say 'Bitches always got mouth, but be the only ones at the fucking school to eat lunch at home. Bitches will never fight though' That bitch know what I'm about. Not my fault they mommas wont let them go all the way home hating ass hoes I wear I could choke that bitch!!" I said leaning back in my chair as Duce laughed at me with his mouth full with food

"That bitch need daycare with her childish ass" Emma said finsihing up the food I made for us

"I swear" I said leading them back to the kitchen for seconds

They always here eating my food I love them though. I pulled out my phone and clicked on the comment section and started typing.

Hoe stop being indirect and tag me with your scary ass. Get my dick out your mouth hoe I dont fuck with you so don't fuck with me before I beat that ass and you know whats real bitch

I pressed send and it went viral. I got tons of likes on that. Everyone at that school know personally I'm never the scary type. I beat my brother ex-girlfriend ass and no bitch has fucked with me sense so y'all do the math... I got hands, period.

"You funny as hell sus" Duce said

"I try"

We got our shit and headed back to the school. 

Right when I sat in my seat the bell rang. Our advisory teacher Ms. Johnson sat at her desk and everyone was doing their own thing. I got on my phone and thats when I heard this husky yet sexy deep voice, so you know my nosy ass had to look up. (Dude in the picture) Flawless is what I say. He look like the President of Fuck boys. That shit written all over his face. He sat next to me, but I paid him no mind

"Hey I'm Gabriel most people just call me Gab tho" he said

"Nice to know" I said still staring at my phone

"Whats your name?"

"None of your business"

He talked to another girl and gave his attention back to me.

"Well It's nice to meet you Cameron" he said cheesing showing his dimples

I had to stop being rude. He seems nice and he fine as fuck, what harm can I do by simply being nice. I locked my phone and looked at him.

"Hi"

"You a Junior?" He asked while I gave him a funny look

"Yep, such a great question if this is the junior advisory"

"I thought it was a great question" 

"Ha-ha-ha, Where you from?"

"New York, you can tell?"

"Yeah...I been in Chicago since I was born and we dont have that accent and boo your accent thick"

"Boo?"

"Don't take it to heart"

We talked some more and he showed me his schedule. We have all the same classes so Im going to help him the rest of the day I guess. We got to know each other too. He plays football and basketball and he is single. He has a little sister who is 3 named Gabby. He showed me a picture of her and she is adorable. And both of his parents are together. We have a lot in common too which is cool so he has to hang with me and gang after school.

When school was over I introduced everyone to Gabriel and they all welcomed him. Before going to my crib we went to the park and ate pizza. Gang warmed up to Gab a lot and we went back to my crib until their parents picked them up. We went to my room and everyone got comfortable... Too fucking comfortable though. I love my homies but they have no home training. Gabriel is the only one that does. I had to shut some shit down too quick.

"Duce and Emma if yall dont get off my bed giving hickies to each other I will beat yall ass, shit yall basically tryna fuck on my damn bed. What if my mom came in here and saw that shit. Lucky get yo shoes off my damn bed nigga, fuck wrong with you! Meka if you dont get out my damn dresser ima beat yo ass too, you have your own shit stick to it."

They followed my direction and it was time for they funky asses to go. They was irritating my soul anyway. Gab stuck around for a little bit, but he needed to babysit so he left not too long after everyone else.

I walked to the kitchen and ate some chips. Alone again. My brother at football practice mommy at work daddy still on his mission. I miss Jay. He used to be here with me. I got my phone and facetimed him. It rang a few times and his face finally popped up.

"Jason!!"

"Cameron!!" He said mocking my tone

"I miss you so much" I said pouting

"I miss you too"

"So how college?"

"Turned the fuck up..But nah its fun and the classes I take decent, and the girls out here fine as hell so you know by the time I come back Ima have a girlfriend" he said smiling hard as hell

"So you ready for a true relationship huh?"

"No lie...yeah"

"About time Im getting sick of your bitches" I said being very serious

"Whatever, but I got to go...I'm signing up to be a alpha pi alpha"

"Thats whats up...Good luck I love you Jay"

"Thank you baby girl and I love you more"

I blew him a kiss and the conversation was over. I just noticed I started crying a little. I miss my big brother so freaking much that's my bestfriend man. I shook off the feeling and went back to eating. The front door opened and it was my brother.

"Whats down little Girl" he asked while grabbing a apple

"Your dick...what down Big Head?"

"Your Titties"

We laughed and hugged each other. After he took his shower we played 2k17 together and chilled in his room. Usually Jason would be here and we would be sleep before our mom got home. My siblings and I are all we got. Even though we have both parents, they not there so all we have is each other. I don't know what I'm going to do when I have to spend a year without both of my brothers everyday. But I shouldn't think about that now...



Something simple... If you read this before you can tell I'm making small edits. I'm basically cleaning this story up because I made it a while ago when I wasn't really good at making stories. If you're new to this book welcome! and I hope you enjoy.

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