Rashad
"Hello." I groaned into the phone rolling over. "Get up nigga we got shit to do. Meet me at the trap." Mark said before hanging up. I got out the bed getting in the shower ready to start my day. I got dressed and went downstairs seeing Keisha walking out the door with her backpack. "Keisha." I called out. "What Rashad ?" She asked annoyed. "Let me drop you off." I said grabbing my keys. "I can walk that's why I got legs." She replied opening the door. I pushed the door closed grabbing her hand backing her into the door. "What are you doing ? Ima be late." She said. "So what I want you to know that kiss meant something man. I don't care about Chanel & I'm not a dog like you think. I swear to god I'll drop Chanel ass like a mf bad habit." I said. "So prove it." She replied crossing her arms. I pulled out my phone calling Chanel. "What nigga ?" She asked. I shook my head putting it on speaker. "Aye man this shit with us gotta end. Don't text me, call me, and don't just be popping up." I replied. "Whatever I was getting sick of yo lying ass anyway." She said. "Yeah whatever delete my number." I replied hanging up. "Mhm it's a start now can you take me to school." She replied going to my car. I looked up the house following behind her. I pulled up in front of her school making her groan. "I hate this fucking place." She said rolling her eyes. "You'll be Ight." I replied. She went to open the door making me grab her hand. "What ?" She asked looking at me. I leaned over grabbing her chin pulling her closer to me. "Aw you want a kiss or something ?" She asked laughing. "Stop playing with me." I replied. She leaned in meeting me in the middle as out lips connected. She pulled away blushing. "Ima come pick you up." I said making her nod. "Okay bye." She said getting out.
Keisha
I walked inside this shitty ass school going to my locker grabbing myself stuff for first period. Math ew. I headed to class taking my seat in the back. Like always bitches was whispering. I rolled my eyes ignoring it. I should just drop the fuck out. What am I saying ? I know damn well I'm not doing that stupid shit. "Keisha !" My teacher yelled knocking me out my thoughts. "What ?" I asked with attitude. "Is that attitude I'm hearing ?" She asked. "It's whatever you want it to be." I shrugged. "You haven't been here in 2 days don't come back with the attitude." She replied. "Yeah whatever." I said rolling my eyes. I put my headphones in waiting for this stupid ass class to be over. I don't understand why we need this shit, I'm never gonna use this in my life.
Lunch
I sat at alone at a table near the vending machines minding my business. I noticed Amber and her groupies mugging me so I mugged they ass back. I guess bitches didn't learn from the first Ass whooping. I rolled my eyes putting my attention on my phone.
Rashad
"Wait wait wait you talking bout the girl that you gave a ride, the one that got jumped ? Mark asked as I told him about me and Keisha. "Yeah man I don't know what it is but I'm really feeling her." I replied. "She in high school my nigga." He said. "I know but you acting like she a freshman she a whole ass senior." I replied thinking about our age difference. She's 18 and I'm 23 a lot of people gon see some wrong with that. "You got a point. If she makes you happy that's all that matters." He replied. "Speaking of Keisha she calling." I said confused as to why she calling me at school. I answered the FaceTime confused. "Keisha ?" I asked. After hearing a lot of commotion she finally got in the camera. Her hair was a mess and she had scratches all on her face. "These bitches jumped me !" She yelled sounding like she was on the verge of tears. "Who jumped you ? What happened ?" I asked. "I was in the bathroom and like 4 bitches cane in, it started with me and Amber then all of a sudden these other hoes jumped in." She explained. "I'm on my way." I replied hanging up. "Shit I'm riding too." Mark said standing up. "Que !" I yelled upstairs to our other friend. "I heard everything." He said coming down. We went out to my car driving to her school. It was already 2:00 by time we made it to the school. "What you gon do ?" Que asked. "Whatever Keisha wanna do." I replied passing the blunt. 2:30 finally hit and I text Keisha letting her know I was outside. I got out the car with Mark and Que as everybody start coming out the building. "Hey." Keisha mumbled walking up to us. I could tell she was pissed. I grabbed her face looking at the few scratches she had. "The first bitch you see that jumped you point they ass out." I said. "No Rashad let it go." She replied. "Nah fuck that point they ass out." Mark said. She looked around before her eyes landed on a girl. "She's one of them." She said pointing as the girl walked out the building with a nigga. "Chanel little cousin." I said as the girl and boy walked towards us. "What ?" Keisha asked annoyed. "Rashad." She said looking me up and down. "Keisha you want me to blow this bitch brains out ?" Mark asked. "Oh you couldn't fight yo own battles so you had to go get yo bodyguards ?" Lay asked laughing. "Man Keisha beat this bitch ass. Ain't nobody gon jump you, we here." I said as more girls walked behind Lay. Keisha ass ain't waste no time swinging on whoever was in her way. She threw a right hook connecting right to Lay jaw and then hit her with a left punching her right in her eye. I watched as Keisha grabbed her hair throwing her on the ground getting on top of her. I'm waiting for somebody to jump in cause I'm knocking anybody down male or female. "Don't let that bitch up fuck her." Que said as Lay tried to get up. I watched as some girl tried to hit Keisha from the side but missed. I pushed her making her fall back on the concrete. Me and Mark broke the fight up as security ran over to the fight. I held Keisha back as she laughed at Lay making her even more mad. "Ha ha bitch you got that ass beat." Keisha laughed. I shook my head at her childishness trying to hold in my laugh. "Off the property now." One of the guards said to us. "Fuck y'all. Y'all see me trying to break the shit up." I replied. Lay ran up swinging over my shoulder trying to hit Keisha. "You missed bitch." Keisha said spitting on her. "Ight you did yo shit come on. Get in the car." I said opening the door pushing her in the passenger seat. "I'm so sick of jealous ass bithes !" She yelled frustrated. This girl got a lot of anger built up I can tell. "Fuck them." I replied pulling up to the trap. "What is this ?" She asked looking out the window. I haven't told Keisha I'm a drug dealer yet and I plan on keeping it that way. "This my spot." Que said getting out the car with Mark. I drove to my house walking in with Keisha. I sat on the couch pulling Keisha next to me kissing her neck. "Rashad what are you doing ?" She asked moving. "Damn I can't kiss on you ?" I asked. "We needa talk." She replied making me sigh. I hate when girls say that, it never ends well.
