Carl & Meeka: A South-side Love Story

Chapter 15.

WARNING ⚠️
Chapter contains music, sexual content, gang affiliation, and language
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Jacquees.
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Carl POV
Bathroom
11:45 pm
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DILLON 📱
Carl: Sup?

Dillon: I'm at the trap with Ace.

I heard shit went down at the warehouse.
I'm glad y'all made it out.
Carl: Thanks bruh.

Dillon: heard AJAXX acted up with my wifey and ya girl.
Me: He's got a fucking mouth.

But I'm gonna get that in check if wants to make the bucks we got rolling in.

Dillon: Let this be the first and last preppy motherfucker you let in Y.G.C.

Me: You lemme handle the shit and
don't forget your place either.

Dillon: I learned my lesson with your ex hoe. So we good.

Me: Nick and I made 10 grand tonight.
Dillon: Nice.
Dillon: What's up with Meeka? Y'all were mad cozy today in Amanda's class.

Me: That's between me and her.
But Ill give you this Dil,

Meeka did show up in Melbourne and
the cops almost caught us. Before they could,
she had my back throughout the entire thing and busted us out.

Dillon: ooohshit!! For real?!?!
Me: Now do you see Holly doing that shit for me?

Dillon: Nah. Slanging pussy yes.
But thats next level what she did.

Me: She's fucking full of surprises, Dil.
Dillon: She sure is.
She's got a great singing voice.

Me: 😏💯
Dillon: Where she at now?
Me: She's taking a shower. But that's all I'm telling you.
We safe tho.

Dillon: Aight. Long as you good, ima head out and see this shorty.
Me: You gonna stand outside Jasmines house again?
-End of messages-
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I put my cellphone down on the floor.

It's been close to 5 minutes since being in the shower and we haven't talked.

But I can hear Meeka perfectly over the running water.
Mhmmmm.

I could listen to Meeka sing all night.

She's so mesmerizing.
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Meeka POV
Bathroom
Shower
11:55 PM

I want Carl to come in here so we can be close to each-other.
It feels weird having him out there waiting on me.

But part of me is not sure about Carl seeing me completely naked.

I wash down my legs, then back up to my shoulders.
The suds drip onto my chest.

I need to make the shower quick
so there's enough hot water left for Carl.

After the suds disappear from my chest area,
I move to my hips.

The soap stings my skin
as I move the wash cloth across the scars.