Something different

"Janay baby?" My mom says. She's an average height woman, with the body any 40-year old woman wish they still had. She had black natural hair and light brown eyes, which my dad fell for. "Yes?" I answer. "Me and your father are going out tonight. Don't wait up."

"Okay" I replied not surprised. It's Friday night, and it seems like any other night. My name is Janay King. I'm a junior at Halloway high school. My circle is real tight. I only fucks with a few, and that includes my bestfriends Tasha and Harmony. Oh and I can't forget my boy Joel , we've been bestfriends since penny loafers were in style.

Speaking of boys , I don't really have time for them. Don't get me wrong it would be nice to have a boyfriend , but I've been convinced that all of them are the same. So I've just been to myself. Throughout high school , I've had a few boyfriends. But they were only temporary. They've all came for one thing and one thing only. Which I wasn't willing to give up. Besides the boy problems I live a very normal lifestyle. What I mean by normal is that there's never really anything new in my life . Not that I don't enjoy it , it just gets old. I just want something different.
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Trevor McCoy "Trev"

"Yo Trev, you tryna hit up that party on Hollygrove tonight?" My nigga Tito asked. "You already know. I heard its finna be packed out dere" I replied walking to my all white Audi R8 to head home.

"Mama?" I shouted as I walked through the door.

"In here" she answers from the kitchen. I headed towards her. "Hey mama. " I greet her with peck on the forehead. " Hey baby ,how was school?"

"Same ole, same ole just ready for summer." I reply. She just laughed. My mom was a short woman about 5'2. She had a smooth carmel skin tone. Her dark brown eyes and a curvy figure. To say my mom looked good was an understatement. But that didn't keep pops around. That nigga couldn't own up to his responsibilities, be a man. We aint need him anyway. Fuck him.

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(Later that night)

I smirked as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. It wasn't much , but i still looked fresh as fuck. I had on a white v-neck, army fatigue pants . I had my fresh white and black concord jay's on . And for accessories I had my bucket hat , gold rolex, my chain, and my golds. I had to admit , I was a fly ass nigga. I grabbed my wallet and phone ready to leave . When i got downstairs my mom was in the living room with her friend. "Hey Ms. Janice " I greeted her.

"Hey baby boy , how are you?"

" Im good ,you?"

"Im fine baby." She answered. I turned to face my mom. " Well ma I'm going out wit da boys tonight."

"Okay. Don't stay out too late."

"Yes ma'am." I replied.

"And don't be getting caught up with them fast ass lil girls." She states sternly , giving me that look. I just laughed it off. "Aight Ma." I said giving her a kiss on the cheek. "See ya later ,Ms. Janice."

"Alright baby" she replies.

I pulled up to the scene. I seen my niggas standing by the door. I killed the engine,then walked up there. On my way up there, people greeted me like they usually do. Most of them I didn't even know. When I reached them I greeted all my niggas by dappin' them up. "Bout time nigga!" Tito joked causing me to laugh.

"Shut up man." I said waving him off . We walked in, shit was on swole. I ain't even finna lie. "Shit is live outchea" my homie Taz said. We walked thru the crowded party seeing the regular. Bitches twerking, and niggas jookin'. We went the back of the hall to a secluded area , and started rolling up. While rolling my blunt, I looked up to see some fine ass girls approaching us. I smirked mentally, already knowing what was finna go down. "Wassup Trev " the girl in the front says . She was bad as hell. She had on this tight ass dress that had some kinda cheetah print all over it. She had long weave in down past her butt. Lawd! That ass! It was sitting up right in that dress. "Wassup ma?" I say looking her up and down and licking my lips. "You is wassup." She replies touching my chest. I already knew what she wanted by how she was lookin at a nigga. "Word?" I say keeping my cool. "Yeah." We just chilled for the rest of the party. I let her dance on me a few times. I hit the blunt before she whispered in my ear saying... "how bout we get out of here ,my place?" I smirked . "Lets go then lil mama." We said our goodbyes then headed out to her house. We pulled up to her house. She lived in a decent area. When we got in she wasted no time to start feeling on me and kissing on my neck. Then lead me to the bedroom. Well you know the rest

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When we was done I started getting ready to leave and she sat up wrapped in sheets. "Can you stay over?"

She asked with pleading eyes. Oh hell nah , I thought.

"Nah shawty, you knew what this was. " I said . She pouted and just left it at that.

When I pulled up to the house, I sat in the car thinking bout shit. This was me bout every week. The broads so willing now days. I like a challenge.
I just want something different.
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Well this is the first chapter to my first book. I tried. I know this is kinda boring but this is only the beginning.
-Jay
Excuse mistakes ppl!