DaeShaun Desiree Zechlen-
I layed down on Chaz bed. Still, no word from Pookie, but I know one place he might be.
"Aye, Chaz, take me to the trap house," I said.
"Aight, ma. Let's go," He said grabbing his keys. I got up, and followed. I grabbed one of Chaz's guns just incase because I didn't have mine. I checked the glock to see if it was loaded. Yup, time to roll. I walked out and got in the car. We drove over a few blocks and we was there. Even though it looked like a regular house on the outside, the sweet smell of weed hit my nose. I got out and walked up the steps and onto the front porch. Inside, crackheads was lounging around and people were gettin it in and kissing everywhere. Then one dude caught my eye. ZeSean was on the sofa, tonguing and practically dry humping this bitch down. I looked at Chaz to see if he see what I see. He gave me a knowing look and I looked back at them. I started to walk over but something was holding onto my arm. I looked up to see Chaz holding my arm.
"C'mon Dae, they not even worth it," He said. I nodded and held back some tears. I wasn't bout to cry cuz I'm sad, but cause I'm mad. I continued lookin when I saw him passed out in the corner. I started walking over and shook him.
"C'mon, Pookie, wake up, please !" I said. Still passed out. I looked around and saw Yairo, Pookie friend.And he got his own apartment even though he only 18 goin on 19. And might I add, the nigga was fine as hell and been tryna get at me ever since I was young.
"Aye, Yairo !!" I yelled. He looked up and started smirkin.
"Sup lil red?" He said, staring me down. I rolled my eyes and pointed to Pookie.
"Can you please take him to your house, he got kicked out again," I said. He nodded and picked him up and dragged him out. " Thanks lil nigga," I said, tussling his hair like a lil child.
"Girl, you lucky I like you cuz that hand woulda been gone" He said. I rolled my eyes and ran a hand through my hair. He opened his arms and I walked over and hugged him. It lasted for about 5 seconds when his hands slipped to my ass. "Move ya fuckin hands or die," I said through my teeth. He let go and laughed. "Aight, bye ma," He said. I turned around and started walking to Chaz. Then I thought about ZeSean and that bitch. I rolled up my sleeves and cracked my knuckles. I took my phone and took a picture of them and jetted off with Chaz before they could see anything. Paybacks gonna be a bitch.
A Few Hours Later >>>>>>>>>>>>>
I laid down on my bestie Keishonya, otherwise known as Keys, bed. Keys was real pretty, pause, no homo. She was bi-racial. Her mama is asian and her dad is black and hispanic but was raised mostly in Brazil. Keys had the prettiest catlike asian green eyes. Her skin was like a tan color like the girl I saw kissing HIM and also had long black hair but hers was straight and she had golden blonde tips. She was unique lookin and she put other girls to shame, but don't let her innocent looks fool you. Her mother passed when Keys was only 7. Her and her father had to move from Brazil and into his mothers house, which is in one of the most ghettoest neighborhoods I ever seen. Keys swag be on point and she not afraid to tell you her mind and click out when she need to.
"I just can't believe this shit happened again !!" I yelled.
"Well then, what this bitch look like?" She said.
"Ion really know. I didn't get to see her face. All I know is that she got long jet black hair and light tannish color skin. Oh, and she had a big ass and I kinda saw her eyes. Not to sure how they look. And her hair was naturally curly and stopped mid-back."
"I know a girl that sound somewhat familiar from yo description but not to sure. I need to see a face." She said, flat ironing her hair that hung just below her waist. I don't see how she do it. That's too much hair.
"Yo hair is long as hell !!!" I said. I wish I had hair like that.
"Yea, but I love it," she said. She was finally done flat ironing it and put it in loose curls. She put on a white 'Obey' snapback. She had on jean shorts with pockets sticking out the bottom, a black Bob Marley 'One Love' crew neck and some yellow converse with knee-high jamaican colored socks.
"Let's go get our school uniforms," she said.
"Ugh, alright..." I said rolling my eyes. I hate uniform shopping. But oh well.
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Shattered ( A Hood Love Story)
Teen FictionA broken heart is like a broken mirror... It can be fixed back, but the cracks are still there. DaeShaun Desiree Zechlen is a 16 going on 17 year old girl that has dealed with enough drama in her life. 3 boys finds there way into her heart and now...