Away From Home

Chapter Two

Marcus' P.O.V

"mmm..Marcus" I was on the egde of nutting. I thrusted in her a couple more times before shoving her off of me. It was Friday night and here I was fucking some random broad in the back of my car. It was only 11:00 and more people were coming by the minute. It was growing to be packed in this parking lot. Everybody was out here tonight. Some people who didn't even attend FSU were out here.More people were on the field but majority were drinking and dancing where the rest of the wild pack was. I quickly let the girl out of my maroon 2012 Camaro and threw the soggy condom on the ground. We walked our sperate ways not saying a word more. 

As I was approaching my boys, I seen this fine ass girl in the crowd. She had smoothe caramel skin, dark brown eyes, and an outstanding figure. She had on a 'Love Pink' black hoodie, all white converse and blue jean shorts. Her hair was in a bun on the top of her head and her baby hairs were to die for. I noticed another girl dragging her along. The girl was mad fine too but I was more interested in this wonder woman. When I arrived by my boys Nick was the first one to comment.

"OH SHIT Y'ALL. LOOK OUT IT'S MISTER STEAL YO GIRL!" We all laughed. Nick was always the one to hype a situation. He always had something to say about everybody. Some niggas took it to the heart before but everybody knew he was always joking.

I started shmoney dancing and everybody joined in. When the laughter died down the girls approached us.

KIYA'S P.O.V

I have been kidanpped. Literally. I was at home going over my essay for chemistry and out of nowhere Zhane asked me if I wanted to go out for ice cream. Me being fat went along and somehow she missed her turn and ended up at this party. We approached a group of boys agreeing with one another. I looked at Zhane with an aggrivated expression. She just shrugged me off and began to talk to another boy. He was lightskinned with a "thot" haircut. He had blue braces and hazle green eyes.

"TaeTae where you been dude? You been dodging my calls and shit." As soon as she said TaeTae I knew exactly who she was talking about. His name was Keonte, Zhane's on & off again bae. They always had some drama going on. First it was Keonte flirting with a girl at IHOP then it was the dude at the gas pump talking to Zhane now it's missed calls. If it ain't one thing it's another with their relastionship but that's none of my buisness.

"Girl don't worry bout it. Damn all up in my mix." He pressed.

"Nigga who the fuck you thinking you talking to cause I will set fire on yo' ass in front of all the niggas." he immediatley sucked his teeth and sat quiet. Zhane went to stand under his arm and left me in an awkward presence. I coughed to let her know I was still standing here. "Oh yeah! Guys this is Kiya! Kiya meet a wild herd of hiennas!" I giggled a little at her comment then I went back to being quiet.

"Hello gorgeous. My name is Cameron." He kissed my knuckles and softly rubbed his fingertips on my hand. I snatched my hand back swiftly and made an "ew" remark. Everybody else laughed. I looked to the left to see a another boy sitting on top of a car

"Whassup ma. I'm Marcus." I waved and turned around. I was already getting tired of this party and I hadn't even been here a full 30 minutes.

"Why you so quiet? Damn girl has anybody ever told you to loosen up a bit." Keonte yelled. I've only seen Keonte about 2-3 times when he came over to our dorm. I've caught him looking at me out the corner of my eyes a couple times. Every time he came around I felt a little uncomfortable. I never told Zhane because I don't want her to think that I'm jealous of her relastionship or I just want him for myself.

I rolled my eyes and walked back to the car. As I was sitting on the trunk kicking rocks I looked on the ground and spotted a used condom.

"At least they used protection" I said to myself. About 30 minutes later I heard foot steps crunching against the gravel on the ground.

"Kiya right?" I turned around to see who called my name. When I turned around it was Marcus.

"Yeah. That's me can I help you?"

"I just wanted to see if you wanted to go to the after party?" He said

"No thanks. I just want to go back to my dorm." I wasn't trying to be rude but I had a low patience rate. And when people asked me questions I always began to grow irratated.

"Well I'm sorry to tell you but Zhane said she's going and asked me if I could drop you off. So hop in ma." He said nonchalantly.

"I don't even know you. You could be a serial killer for all I know." He chuckled at my slight attitude.

"Well then get to know me. Come on you riding or what?" He smirked. I don't know what it was but something inside of me pushed myself to go with him. I hopped off the back of Zhane's car and dumped myself inside of his Camaro, which had a small must to it. I rolled down my window as he drove out of the parking lot.