Malik POV
"When is Toya comin back?" me and Shad were chillin in third block. Nobody ever pay this man any attention.
"She said in like a week or two maybe." I was disappointed. I swear, finding out Toya was my sister too was the best thing ever. I've always wanted a sister like her and now I got her. I can't wait until she comes back. "What do you think about that Jaheem guy?"
"He's cool," I shrugged. "But we thought the same thing about Rashid."
"Yeah but I don't think he'll be like him you know. Ra just be in his feelings all the time. And Jay got her to let us do us. Nobody ever did that."
"I believe you," I said. "Man now I wanna go to New York."
"Init, I wanna go too. You think Toya will take us next time?"
"Since I am her favorite I'll ask."
"Fuck you." Me and Shad are always fussin over who's Toya's favorite. I don't care what this nigga be sayin. I know I'm Toya's favorite brother since he's an ass hole. "You miss playin?"
"A lil," I admitted. Ball was all I ever had for a long time. It was the only way I saw myself gettin out this fuckin country. Now I move bags and rocks and save up. I had always planned on goin to college. "You?"
"That's still my passion, I'm not even gon lie but makin fast money is better. I can pay my way into college if I wanted to." We talked all period before the bell rang. Me and Shad has had the same classes since kindergarten. We've been close for so long. "Look at yo hoe," Shad said goin into MY locker he calls ours since he don't want a bottom locker.
I rolled my eyes. This girl sickenin as fuck bruh for real. "Hey babe," lil shorty tried to kiss me and I swerved her ass. "What's wrong with you?"
"You think I ain see yo ass comin out the boys bathroom with Jaquan ass? And you got his shit on the corner of yo mouth? Getcho squally ass from by me. Got me all the way fucked up." Shad ass dyin and shit. I grabbed my books and walked to class.
"My nigga!" he damn near fell over laughing. "And you the 'nice' twin?"
I smirked. Everybody thinks I'm the good one and Shad's the ass. Kind of true but not really. I can hurt your feelings just as fast or faster than Shad can. That was just disrespectful on her end tho. Tryna kiss me when her nasty ass was just givin head o_O bitch you got me all the way fucked up.
Jaheem POV
I love having Toya in New York. She's always makin a nigga smile and laugh. This is why I can fuck with her. I'm gon feel sorry for all them niggas out there because Toya gon be off the market and I ain't gon let her go.
"Whatchu doin chile?" I sat down on the couch next to Toya. She had all her books on the table and her laptop in her hand. She was wearing glasses and shit too. She looked like a sexy ass nerd. "I ain know you wear glasses."
"I just got them not too long ago. I've needed glasses for years but I didn't get any because I didn't want any."
"I like em. You look like a sexy teacher." She chuckled and kept typing. "You never answered my question."
"I have a paper due next week. Is that okay with you?"
"Mhm," I picked up her tablet. "What's this?" There was this floor plan of something.
"In one of my classes the project is to build a floor plan of any business you would like to own. That's a clothing store."
"This shit nice as fuck." This shit looked like a professional contractor drew this shit up. And you can see it in 3D.
"Thank you. I'm not done yet but it's whatever."
"Tell me something you're doing in your classes."
"We're talkin about the basics of owning a business." She kept telling me everything to know. I listened to everything she said. I like the look she got when she talked about this stuff. I knew she really enjoyed what she did.
"What kind of business you want?"
"I can go either way with a boutique, jewelry store, restaraunts, and lots more."
"You have big dreams ma."
She grinned at me. "Wouldn't have it any other way. So what you doin today?"
"I'm goin to the trapp in a minute. You wanna come?"
"Sure."
Toya POV
Jaheem's trapp was more...business-like than Rashid's I guess. Jaheem's trapp was this huge ass warehouse with actual security. "Sup man?" this big burly nigga dapped Jaheem up and then looked at me. "Who's this?"
"Friend from the south." Jaheem pulled me closer. "She just here for a minute then she goin back so Imma show her the trapp."
"As long as yo pops cool with it." He let us in.
Jaheem pushed me ahead of him. I swear I seen nothin but ass and titties. These niggas got females damn near butt ass naked packaging shit. A couple of young niggas was around downstairs too. They been eyin me up and down and shit. "Get y'all ass back to work," Jaheem said eyin them. He pulled me up some stairs to a room. He opened the door and I seen them niggas from his moms house just chillin and that girl Chris.
"What's up nigga?" Mike yelled. He saw me and was grinnin from ear to ear. "Oh shit, baby mama hey girl." I laughed at him. Yup, now I'm missin Keem crazy ass.
"Getcho ass out my seat," Jaheem smacked him in the head. "And stop fuckin yellin. Shit."
"You need to stop man handlin me and shit. Fuck wrong with you nigga. Box yo skinny ass off." Mike is crazy. "Hey baby mama, that ass lookin right tho."
"Nigga swerve, I ain't havin yo damn kids. Lightskin niggas and dark skin niggas don't be makin cute babies." They laughed at me when I'm serious as hell.
"Shut yo wide forehead ass up."
"Oh boo please do not come for me if I ain send for you." My accent was hella strong right now. "I really tried keepin the ratchet side of me hidden but these dark knight niggas wanna play fuck up. Please get gone before I have to act all out of character." They were dying, mainly because I talk hella fast.
"Damn that shit sounded sexy as fuck tho." Mike was holding his side. "jkhgkgothffjdj character that's all I heard."
"Oh but you sure ain't funny." I walked over to Jaheem cause these niggas finna get these hands. He pulled me in his lap.
"Oh shit, Jay finna get it in," Alex laughed. I flicked him off.
"Y'all hoes better back up off my baby mama! The hell you think this is?" Mike yelled. We were dying in there. "The fuck you laughin for? I about go in on that ass."
"Bring it bitch," I challenged.
"You ain't ready for this hoe." I laughed. I'm starting to like these niggas. The only person who wasn't joking was Chris. I don't know what's wrong with ole girl but shit not my problem.
Chris POV
Jaheem actually brought this girl here. I can't believe this. Not only that, but the nigga is actually all hugged up and booed up with her laughing and shit. Jaheem is convinced that this is his girl. We gotta prove this girl can hang then. In my case, prove she won't make the cut.
"Y'all we ain't went to the club in a minute," I told them.
"Hell yeah, we finna turn up tonight," Amir got up dancing.
"You in Toya?" I smirked at her.
"You ain't gotta," Jaheem said, giving me the eye.
She looked at us for a second. "I'm fine. It's just a club."
"Trust," Mike smirked. "They ain't got clubs like this in yo city."
"Okay?" This is going to be so good. Let's see if you can really hang.
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