Deshun Livingston was a local drug lord that thought that his whole life should be about nothing money and girls. He had tattoos on every arm and some on his chest he said he liked the pain so he hasn't stopped yet. He was tall 6'2" light skinned with a nice pretty white smile. But under all that sexiness was a cold heart that just wanted that one girl to make it better.
But that all changed when he met the girl of his dreams 'Shyla Braxton' this shy chick who had a passion for reading and a love for Mozart. She had a body like a coke bottle. Standing at 5'4". She was like a goddess walking earth but she always wore big baggy clothes that hid all of that. Yea she was a nerd but who can blame her. Her parents listened to nothing but classical music. They watched the educational channel and watched PBS in the evening. They were from Springdale,Arkansas yeah really country for a black girl. They moved to Chicago because her dad had got a promotion in being the Chief of the fire station.
But back to Deshun, he had a hard life his mom just said forget him and his brother. So she left got a sugar daddy and they haven't seen her since so Deshun said he was never going to get a women who was like his mom. Yea shocking right! His dad on the other hand he never knew or even wanted to know him and that made him furious. So by the time he was 18 he had a full time job being the drug lord in high school.
He had always wanted to find a faithful ride or die chick. But little did he know he was going to meet a shy but very curious down chick and he fell for her hard like Beyonce' and Jay-Z love. This is their 'Why You?' Story.
Deshun P.O.V.
Man I hate when girls be all on my sack. Like back back please. But shoo u can't blame a nigga. I'm sexy. I know kind of cocky but who cares I am. But I gotta get to class so I can chop this chick named Mariah yeah a local thot. But I'm tryna hit so I'm not even messed up she know she want it she be tryna front.
" Mr. Livingston you are five minutes late."said Mrs.Cooper fine ass.
"Sorry Mrs. Cooper. I wont be late again." I grinned all in her face. And she walked away from the door and there was Mariah standing right there with my nigga Spike.
"Wassup my niggaaa!" I said in my smokey voice off of Friday.
"Wassup trap!" Spike said. Trap is my street name.
"Nothing I'm tryna talk to Mariah but she frontin' like she don't wanna talk to me."
"Boy ain't nobody tryna front if I wanted to talk to you I would." She said then smacking and chewin' on her gum.
"Mane come and hit a nigga up tonight at my place." I said smiling like a nigga eating chicken.
"Okay I'll come to see you. You what time?"
"About 7:00."
"Nigga you always got a hoe smiling before I do." Spook said all loud.
"Bro all you gotta do is spit that game to her and she in yo hands like puddy." I said.
"Last night was close bro." Spike said with a look in his eye.
"What happened?"
"Nigga ain't nobody tell you yet. Me and that nigga Honey went and made a drop at the east bando. So we in that mug getting head from these two bitches. All of a sudden I heard a car pull up outside and then they started shooting the trap up. It was them niggas that tried to take up our territory." Spike said adding all that effect in his voice.
"Shit I see we gotta go check some niggas tonight huh?" I said looking at my 9 in my backpack.
Spike just nodded his head.
The bell rung and it was time to go to lunch.
I walk out and Mariah slip me a piece of paper and she squeezed my ass.
"Ah chill out with that gay shit."
I was walking to my table when this chick bump into to me. She was super cute even though I didn't really even know her.
"Sorry."was all she said.
"You good just watch out next time ight."
She nodded her head and walked away I should have talked to her but I wasn't tryna be in a relationship right now. And I already got a hoe coming over tonight anyway I'll talk to her tomorrow. But I saw something that no one could see she was real pretty.
2 hours later
"Damn girl" was all i could say. She was giving a nigga mad top and she was getting it.
We was done by now.
"You laid it down on a nigga!"
"You know it."
See right there is the main reason why I don't give hoes compliments. Now I gotta take it back before she leave.
"You goin drop me of?" She said.
"Nah you got two feet." I said with a straight face.
"What you say nigga?" She said with a shock look on her face.
"You heard me."
"How u goin' do that?"
"What you mean I just did. Don't tell no one about us doing anything OK. Get this straight right now we ain't going out so don't be coming up to me in school asking me 'whats up with me and you?' So I'm telling you now so you wont get all mad if I don't talk to that ass OK."
She sat there looking sad and looking shocked that I even said that she got me messed up tryna make me feel bad but who cares shit I ain't do this to get in a relationship.
And after I said all that she just left.
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