Chapter 2

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Amarie:

I decided I was going to head over to one of my jumpoff’s houses. I wasn’t in the mood to go home, not even close to it. Despite of what Freckles said, I was grown and his bullshit comments had me left in the daze. Everything about him left me in a daze. Even though we haven’t said more than 5 sentences to each other and only been in each others presence for a short amount of time, I could tell we were much alike. I wanted to see him again. In the back of my mind I really hoped I did but his smart ass comments still lingered so a part of me said fuck it.

I picked up the phone and dialed Clevon’s cell. It rung once before he picked up. I guess we were on the same page.

“You want to come by tonight I see.” I heard his deep seductive voice say in the phone. I could tell he was smiling, heard it in his voice.

“What if I just wanted someone to chill with?” I chuckled. He wasn’t wrong, I wanted to come by, ease my mind a little more. I was already lifted but a little sex wouldn’t hurt, only help right?

“Amarie, when do you ever try and talk about your feelings. If you seriously want to, we can.” He said in a serious tone. I rolled my eyes. I didn’t even want to go anymore. The problem with Clevon is that he tried to mix emotions into the equation, I wasn’t there for that. Strictly sex, no strings attached. Dealing with Dre constantly mentally abusing me, I didn’t want to associate myself with no other guy. I finally put up enough strength to leave him, even though he put up a fight. From than on I threw on an even tougher exterior and now I was heartless, cold when it came to relationship. Exception of my best friend.

“Just open the door Clevon, damn!” I was annoyed but I was already here, might as well get what I came for. He opened up the door. He was extremely buff, caramel complexion, 5’10, and he had the most prettiest hazel eyes.

“I see it’s your dress down day.” He said studying my attire. I just planned on going to the park so I just threw on some sweats and outerwear so that I could keep warm. I looked at him and rolled my eyes. As I entered the house, I stripped down to my white tank top and Victoria Secret boy shorts. We settled down on the couch and watched something that we couldn’t point out on TV for the longest. I was high and I could tell he was too.

“What is this?” I asked glaring at the TV, really trying to figure out what channel we were watching. All I saw was animals running everywhere. I was actually intrigued by it, or maybe that was my high. Clevon leaned in closer towards the TV trying to figure it out as well. Than he started laughing.

“It’s Animal Planet.” He chuckled. Why the fuck are we watching this shit. I looked over at Clevon, seconds later he looked at me back. I got on top of him, and I got what I came for.

Freckles

The park was quiet and I sat in the same spot that chick Amarie had sat in previously before after she left. Those boys were not about it. Just wanna-be thugs that are trying to stir up trouble. I watched them as they entered the park and picked it with Amarie, I felt I had to step in. She did look nervous but in the back of my mind I could tell that she could handle it, like she had been in this situation before. I just felt like I did the right thing.

Amarie, she was actually beautiful. When I stepped closer to her and she released her hood over her snapback and her long hair flowed from underneath. When she tilted her snapback up from beneath her eyes, they were slanted and very exotic. They were light brown and her smooth flawless skin complimented her small plump pink lips.

She seemed very mysterious. I couldn’t read her well, which wasn’t like me at all. Usually I could read chicks off the bat and tell what they were thinking. She left me blank, mesmerized by her beauty and the mystery that she held. I wanted to get to know her more. I wanted to be challenged, and everything about her drew me in, even though I didn’t know much. Maybe that was what it was, I didn’t know much and she showed no interests. I was attracted by that. She didn’t even ask me my name, I wanted to yell back, “Chris” but she had already threw on her Dre Beats.

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