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Treasure Pov
I could easily say that Jahseh had the best car on the campus. It was an all black BMW i8. His parents must be rich because I don't know how a eighteen year old can afford something like this.

"Let her get in the passenger Ski."

"Damn y'all already treating me like a third wheel."

"It's okay I could sit in the back I don't really mind" I'm not trying to get in the way of things.

"No you good shorty, this nigga gon sit in the back" he said almost immediately.

"Ok"

I got in the side waiting for Jah to get in. As soon as he did I noticed a girl came running up to him. She was really pretty and had curly hair that complimented her skin tone. They looked to be having a simple conversation but Jah seemed to be getting annoyed by her. She decide to looked through the driver side and noticed me. Then almost immediately she starts yelling and cursing at Jah. I just turned to Ski and asked if he knew who she was.

"Hey Ski?"

"Yea wassup" he looked to be annoyed as well. He was just on his phone with one of his earphones in. I'm guessing he knew her.

"I don't want to be nosey or anything but do you know who she is?"I point the her.

"Yea that's Geneva, Jah ex he just broke up with her not too long ago but she won't leave him alone. I don't know she's just really weird and smell weird asf too." The last part made me laugh.

"Okay but Jah I fucking told you that I dropped the charges."

"Geneva just go. I already told you I don't give a fuck anymore. You ruined my life enough."

"But Jah just please give me another chance I promise I won't be on no fuck shit just Jah-"

"Nah Neva" he opened the door.

"Jah please" .

"Sorry Neva" he shut the door on her and she proceeds to bang on the door.

"Jah!" she kept screaming until he sped out of the parking lot. He looked so pissed, annoyed, and tired. I felt really bad for him.

"So what was that all about?" Trying to lighten the awkward silence not realizing that was a bad idea.

" Bruh ion even know you like that why you in my business for!?" he yelled turning his head to face me.

" I ju- I Just"

"Ayo Jah chill she don't know" I felt bad so I just decided to leave him alone.

"I'm sorry my bad it's just I been going through a lot and I-I" he let out a very aggressive sigh followed by a look of sadness and defeat.

" No I apologize it wasn't any of my business like you said"he continued driving and asked for directions to my house.

" Bruh you live right next to me" As soon as we made it towards our house there Jah seemed to have calmed down a lot.

"We ain't gon need this then, yo mom still home?"

I shook my head no "she doesn't get off till 10"

He pulled into his drive way. " wait this not my house?"

"Duh shorty, it's mine." he go out the car and open my side letting me out.

"Umm I don't think I sho-"

"Come onnnn" we whined " let me get to know you"

" imma introduce you to some of my niggas, you could chill over here."

Jahseh Pov
I opened the door any and everybody was sitting around some yelling on a video game some just on their phones.

"Aye y'all this is my neighbor Treasure she new here so imma need y'all to be nice to her. If she tell me one of y'all been on some fuck shit, I'm beatin somebody ass" I needed to make sure these niggas knew because we bring back many bitches but this girl was different.

"And she ain't no regular thot so don't treat her like one" I knew from jump Treasure ain't like that she a soft girl a nice good girl so imma treat her as such.

"No need we gotchu shorty" Isaiah turned from Pubg.

"Yea she straight" Steven said.

I introduced her to everybody Craig, Isaiah, Steven, Coolie, and Tank. Then I heard a bang on the door.

"Y'all really locking niggas out now" shit I forgot about Ski. This nigga was still smoking his cigarette outside and forgot this fucking door lock on its own.

"Aye can one of y'all let him in? Imma be upstairs for a little" grabbing Treasure's hand I made my way upstairs towards my room.

Treasure Pov

"Alright come" Grabbing my hand, he led me up some stairs I'm guessing to his room.

I walked down a hallway that was dim which had a lot of doors. I seen like five. But it was one in particular that looked really dark and dim but still calming and pleasing due to the dark maroon lighting it had. All of the windows were closed and covered with black curtains. It was a really dark red lamp with posters like Metallica, Nirvana, some misfits tees hanging up.

"Sit" Sitting immediately on his king sized bed, I began to get nervous. Something about him was just so interesting but still intimidating.

" You know your really pretty " he said cutting on his tv scrolling through Netflix.

" Th-th-thanks" he turned his head and stared at me. Then he smirked and took his shirt off leaving him in with a bare chest. I noticed he had a tattoo on his chest.....Cleopatra. I wonder who that is?

"You don't got to get shy shorty I know you not like that" he walked over to me sitting beside me. I looked toward the tv noticing that he put on Chowder.

I looked back to him just staring at me " You're different." The look in his eye looked as if he wanted to do more but he just stared. Then he helped me take off my jacket.

"Come on lay with me" I layed on his chest while he continued to look at the cartoon playing on the tv. I listened to his chest which made me calm down and relax. I then noticed a tattoo covered it.

"Jah"

"Hm"

"Who's Cleopatra?"

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