Dont Forget About Me

Leaving Home

Deja POV * Picture on the Side! *

"DEJAAAAAA GET YOU'RE BEHIND UP BEFORE WE BE LATE " I heard my mother yell in her thick accent waking me up from my nap.

I looked at my Galaxy Note 3 to check the time 9:37 p.m... I walked to my bedroom window and looked at the beautiful island of Saint Croix glowing in the dark sighing "I don't want to leave... this is home man" I silently yelled. I walked down the hall to the bathroom and took a 45 minute shower just thinking about all I have to leave behind..... My bestfriend, man I can't leave her, not by herself. I need her she is the only person that keeps me sane, and I'm the only person that can calm her down when she's about to literally "murda a bitch " as she says it. I got out the shower still so tired from this morning with Marshae aka Blonde

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5 a.m June 9

"Bitch we might just die tonight, let me Thank the Lort for all he has done. Let us pray" Blonde yelled in my ear then lowering her head.

"Blonde if you dont shut yo black ass up, we gone have a problem. Ain't shit gone happen to us boo, I got you" I thought for awhile realizing what she said "Blonde sweetie who the hell is the "LORT"?" I asked her. We started dying lauging. After we calmed down from that whole situation we put our plan into action.

See whats about to happen is we're about to break into the local "spot" and steal the new LV bag that everybody is dying to get.

Knowing that this place had very little security and rarely any cameras Blonde prosecced to crawled threw the side window and opened the door for me.

We're not the "I want everything Materialistic" type nor the "greedy type" but down here in the hood of Saint Croix people rarely get fancy things of this sort, if they have it they either fucked the manager or stole it, so you have to do what you have to do. Plus if you let Blonde tell it it's my "Going Away Present".

"Come on I got everything lets go" Blonde said snapping me out of my thoughts. I looked down realizing she has the two new LV bags in her hands I took one as we ran out the store. As we were walking to my house we seen the local gang bangers around the corner which one of them was my ex Carter. I mentally rolled my eyes . I felt Blonde squeeze me hand, she knows how I feel about that two faced rodent. "Just let me cut his balls off Dej . I cant stand that stupid hoe ass, chicken head nigga " she said I knew she was serious because her ascent had gotten stronger, something that always happen when she is upset. "Look MarMar" I said calling her by one of her many nicknames from me "I'll be leaving tonight to move to Atlanta , as much as I want to, I can't go to jail again, over his Black ass" I yelled loud enough so they could hear me which caught their attention.

Yea you heard right, Blonde and I both went to jail a couple months back when we found out Carter was cheating on me. We basically busted up in his house while the bitch was riding him on the living room floor and I had the honors of cutting and stabbing his dumb ass. While Blonde was beating the rabit ass hoe senseless. My mother was upset when she found out but something about my mother is that she always gives you time to explain yourself and she'll try to find the good and then she'll getting over it. Plus she didnt really like Carter so she got over it REALLY quick . Buts thats old news though.

I was brought back to reality when I heard Carter dumb ass call my name. "DEJA'ANNE KRYSTAL LOVELAN, I KNOW DAMN WELL YOU HEAR ME" I sighed and turned around " THE FUCK YOU WANT CARTER ?" I yelled in his face. I saw rage in his eyes which had became a very deep dark brown , then they slowly soften to those big light brown eyes I once loved. But not any more, not after what he did to me. "I love you Dej " I looked at him with a blank expression. Slowly turned on my heels, with out looking back I said "You apparently didn't love me when you had that rabbit ass hoe on yo "peggo stick"" with that I flick him off, walking away, leaving him there looking foolish.

" Dej you should have let me drop kick him, St. Croix drag his monkey ass forreal " Blonde said

" I dont have time, I dont want to spend my last day here arguing with his lying, No good, long neck, pencil dick head looking ass " I said sternly. All the way home Blonde was cracking jokes on everybody we've ever known just to lighten my mood. I smiled down looking at my bag knowing my mom was going to question me about, but I didn't care at the moment. I spent the rest of my time just chilling with Blonde talking about everything under the sun .......

*************Flashback Over*************
10 p.m June 9

I was rudely interrupted out of my thoughts by my little sister Denna busting in my room telling me to get ready. We had to be at the airport at 12 a.m because our flight was at 1a.m. while im getting ready let me introduce my self....

My name is Deja'Anne Krystal Lovelan' I just go by Deja or Dej. Im 16 and I was born and raised in Saint Croix along with my Mother Deanja which is pronounces ( Dee-An-Ya ) whose in her mid 30's and she still looks 22 along with my little sister Denna whom is 5. Im not what they call "fat" but also not what they call "skinny". Im brown skin and im 4'11 ... yea yea I know im short. I have C cup boobs and a medium size ass with natural brown hair that goes down to my lower back. I have a thick "St. Croix with a slight country" ascent and when im mad you most likely will not understand anything I say. I cuss alot... it just comes naturally So yeaa. We are living fairly well. We're on the "better side" of St. Croix but there are many, but not a whole sworm, of gangs around. My mother doesnt like the fact that they gang bang right around the corner, but she's dealt with it for 14 years. We arent rich, but were good. Munna ( my mom ) doesnt like spining money on unnessecary stuff, the only thing she spends major money on is Ms. Morgan my "home teacher" from Sacramento California who has been staying with us since I was around 6 and she was roughly 25 or so, considering it's the beginning of summer I don't really need her right now. She is staying in  St.Croix when we move, but she promised to keep me up on my studies, even if I do go to an actual public school. She is like the big sister I never wanted . But dont get me wrong I love Ms. M, but she can be too much at times, but I tend to deal with because she has grown on me a hell of a lot.

My best friend, my ROD, my nigga, My sista from another mista is clearly the beautiful Blonde we've been bestfriends since we were 5, when I dropped my icecream cone at the play ground and she let me have some of hers. I remember her saying "I'll let you eat off mine, as long as you promise me you don't have bugs" since then we've been conjoined at the hip. We do the most ridiculous things when we're around each other. We're so weird and it's like we're one in the same. I honestly don't know what I'm going to do with out her. It hurts my heart just to think about it. I just want to beat some ones ass with her one more time. Spray paint the stop signs to make them green and say "Go" one more time, *sigh* I just want to go to the spa, the beach, hell the movies with her one more time. I'm going to be so lost without my Blonde Boo.. As far as my Father, we speak roughly everyday about random stuff, he is a good dad , but everyone has they're flaws. He currently lives in Cuba with his Latina girlfriend Anmiya, she's pretty and all but shes not my Mama . Anywho we have to move to America specifically Atlanta, Georgia to live with my Nunna ( granmother ) because she is not doing so well she needs a heart transplant because her heart is 2 times the size it's suppose to be. I always told my Nunna she had a big heart........ but I didn't mean in this sense..

" Come on Deja baby its 11:45 we're about to leave " my mother said while standing in the door ..

I sighed as I said my final goodbye to the house I've grown to love. As I walked outside I seen Blonde standing there crying in my yard, in the middle of the night, I ran up to her and squeezed the living life out of her " I love you Marshae I swear on everything I love I would pack you in my suit case and take you with me " I said as tears ran down our faces . Then she said the thing only Blonde would say in this moment " Well bitch open up the damn suitcase... come on, let me in that hoe " I died lauging, shaking my head "Only Blonde" I thought. 10 minutes later we were off to a new life, a new beginning. Even though I wasn't ready for my life to end in St. Croix. But all good things must come to a end right?

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S/N I hope you guys enjoyed it. Thank you for reading I appreciate it hunty. I hope I did good! *sigh* Tell me what you think. Be honest

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