---Dameon POV----
*Loud music thumping from speakers*
Fuck it's hot as hell in here and ole boy keeps eyeing me from across the room cause girl is literally standing next to him giving me the come fuck me eyes. The old me would have gone over and took her from her man just for shits and giggles but now I'm just not interested.
Why in the hell did I let my boys talk me into coming? I know I should be at home studying for my finals and face timing my girl. But I couldn't exactly just tell them that since they don't know about either! Damn I want to go home.
"Ok, 20 more minutes and I out", at least that's what I thought to myself, but my face obviously said the same thing. "You good bro?" Wes said while tapping me on my arm. "Yea man, imma step outside for a min it's hot as fuck in this bitch." I replied as I prepare myself to fight through this crowd. "Iight I'll be right behind you." As he points down to this female grinding her big ass on him. I hit him with the head nod and make my way out of this overcrowded house party to the less crowded street. I'm not outside long before these fools come strolling up behind me.
"Yo bruh what's good wit cha?" Wes yells from the top of the steps throwing his hands up in the arm while still checking out the passing ass.
Wesley Lafuentes "Wes" and I have been friends ever since these wanna be fake as thugs tried to jack him about 7yrs ago and I stepped in and put a stop to it. I made it clear that no one was to ever step to him or even so much as give him a sideways look ever again.
I've always had pull on these streets mainly because of my family history of coming from a long line of Chiraq top dogs so, when I talked people knew to listen. No one wanted to be around if I had to say things twice.
Followed closely behind him is my cousin Mike. "You good cuzzo?" and the one on the porch trying his best to holla at some females is Chris. These two have known me since we were in Huggies.
"Yea I'm iight, my mind just somewhere else tonight." I sighed, which wasn't entirely untrue. "You need to get ya mind right and get you one of these honeys." blurted out Chris as he checks out the surrounding women "Heyyy ladies"
"Now y'all know D got him some mystery shorty that got him on lock." Sometimes I hated my cuzzo cause he was the hardest to keep shit from. Somehow he could always smell bullshit from a mile away.
"ALL LIES! We all know D don't like to be around the same female for longer than 24hr so there is NO WAY he will like one long enough to ever let them even consider locking him down." Chris did have a valid point, though I was never the type to do the whole love and relationship thing. I just wasn't the way I was raised to be, but people change. "Ain't that right?" Chris added snapping me outta my thoughts only to find them all looking at me. "What?" I laughed while throwing up my hands in surrender.
"Yea iight I know this dude up to something. I'm trying to learn y'all something" Mike replied, while searching my face for a reaction.
"Man fuck all that y'all know the motto..." Chris yelled as he ran up behind a group of females. "Bend'em down, Knock'em down!" we all answered in unison while laughing and dapping each other up. Man I love these fools, but they just don't have a clue.
Wes comes and posts up next to me. "Aye you staying ova tonight right?"
"Was I suppose too?" I replied.
"BBQ tomorrow? Lil sis coming home?" Wes stated.
"Oh yea right." I agreed.
"You know pops likes to share his grilling wisdom with you." Wes joked.
"Only cause you act like you scared of fire." I remarked.
"Hey I got burnt the last time, so I'm good on that shit!" I couldn't help but to laugh at Wes's remarks while searched his skin for his invisible burn marks. "Man if yo pretty ass don't man the fuck up."
"Make fun of me all you want, the ladies love my pretty ass." All I could do was shake my head at him while smirked at his reflection in the tinted car window. He had a point these females loved him; actually all of us, even goofy ass Chris. I guess it's the money and the clothes, or maybe the cars and tattoos, who knows. What I do know is that we never had to beg a female to get on her knees or on her back but those days are over for me. For the last three years I've only wanted one woman.
You know that one person who makes you want to be a better you for them? I'm only two courses away from being a college graduate. ME a high school dropout, a college graduate. No one in my family has ever thought about college, let alone graduating from one; shit is crazy, forreal forreal.
"YO!" Wes shouted while clapping his hands in attempts to pull me back to reality. "Huh? What?" I replied.
"So you staying right?"
"Oh yea yea", agreeing to whatever he just said.
"Aye you been doing this zone out thing a lot lately, you sure you ok bruh?" He states as he searches my face for answers.
Trying not to let my annoyance show, I quickly divert the conversation back on Wes's favorite topic... himself! " I'm good bruh chill. Let's go back in this party, so I can help you bag you a honey."
"ME! My game stays on! You the one who needs to get on something and stop all this new man bullshit." He snickers as I just think to myself this is going to be a long as night.
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