Shattered ( A Hood Love Story)

Your Uniform is Tore Up!

Yairo's POV

I walked through the mall with my arm slung around my on and off girlfriend, Aivyelle.

"C'mon baby, we gotta go get our unforms," Aivyelle said. They had a few bad bitches up in here today.

"Mhm, whatever," We walked through and I saw DaeShaun and that light skin girl she always be with. She was standing infront of a long mirror in her gray black and white plaid skirt that fit a lil tight round her ass and came out at the bottom. It wasn't too short but it was. Her white button down was tucked nicely in her skirt. My eyes roamed down her body, taking in her thick thighs but slim waist. Unlike most girls in our age range, she was thick, but her waist line was small as hell. Her stomach was flat too. She real short too.

"Um, why the hell you staring at that hoe?" Aivyelle said. I looked back down at her and took my arm from around her shoulder.

"No reason, Imma go find our uniforms... You do whatever the hell you do," I said and made my way to DaeShaun. She was laughing with the light skin girl and fluffing up her hair.

"Wassup lil' red?" I said. She turned towards me and started smiling.

"What you want Yairo?" she asked. I love her voice. It came out in a soft melody and even when she wasn't mad, she had a hint of attitude in her voice. She was the fiesty type.

"Nothing a nigga can't have a nice chat with his friend?" I said, smiling. I don't usually smile for girls, but her, she was an exception.

"Aye, ain't you Pookie friend?" that light skinned girl asked. Now that I'm up close, I gotta clear view of her face, and she was fine as hell. She had the most piercing green eyes but she still couldn't compare to DaeShaun.

"Yeah, that's me. Now, what's yo name ma?" I said. She raised her eyebrow and looked at me. She put up her index finger like she was counting.

"One, lil nigga, I'm not yo mother. Two, if you want adress me, you gon' have to adress me the correct way," she said. I was taken aback by her attitude. She look so nice. Guess I was wrong.

"Well, may I please get your name? Ma'am?" I asked. she flipped her hair over her shoulder and smiled. I looked at DaeShaun and saw her trying to hold in a laugh.

"My name is Keishonya, but I perfer you call me Keys,"she said.

"Well, nice to meet you Keys, I'm Yairo," I said. She nodded and looked at DaeShaun. I wonder why I ain't never see her around before. Probably just never noticed her.

"So, where yo old lady at?" DaeShaun asked. She looked a bit jealous.

"She somewhere," I said.

Keys' POV

We was all standing and laughing. Turn out Yairo was funny as hell. DaeShaun be havin them fine niggas all over her. We was havin fun when this brown skin girl with blonde weave popped up.

"Hey baby! DaeShaun and (looks at Keys) company," She said. aw hell no. This bitch had attitude that I could sense a mile away. I ain't got time for no attitudes.

"Listen trick, we was having a decent conversation until you popped yo lil mean looking ass over here. Now, I don't mean to sound rude cause I don't know you but you don't know me neither, so next time you step to me I want some respect, cause I ain't do you nothing so chill with the tude and you got one more time cause next time, you better come correct," i said in my calmest voice. Her presence was just urking me. Ion even know this lil girl and she already aggavating me. She rolled her eyes and tried to pull a smile. Fake ass smile.

"One more time bitch, one more time," I said.

"C'mon man chill," DaeShaun said.

"Man, whateva... Can we just pay for this shit and leave?" I asked.

"See ya later Yairo," she said, hugging him and walked away. I looked that trick up and down again and walked off, getting ready to change out these uniforms.

"Oh, and by the way, yo weave look dry."

I stopped dead in my tracks and fingered my hair. DaeShaun had now got done changing and was now staring at her in shock.

"Bitch, you obviously need to get yo eyes check, cause this is 100% real lil woe. You see this," I took my hand and split my hair at the roots. "This is all scalp, no braids, no glue, no clips, none of that so take yo lil fake ass on somewhere cause I ain't bout it today," I said.

"What you want pop off?" she said, tyin up her hair.

"Woah now, calm down," Yairo said.

"Yeah Yairo, get yo girl. I don't need to be messing up my face tryna break up no fight," Dae said.

"Bitch, not talkin to you. So take yo li-"

"Save the drama fo yo mama," Dae said. "And before you come all up in a nigga space, take one tic tac, put it in yo mouth, and get a bang outta life," she finished. There was 'Oohs' and 'Aw shits' I didn't even know there was a crowd.

"Naw, Dae. Ion need you stickin up for me. This lame want pop off. Then let it be done," I tied my hair in a ponytail and put a durag on. Oh yes, I'm always ready to fight, cause slaps don't be havin no aim, and I ain't gettin hit and not lettin it go. She came and sized me up. Pushing me and stuff. But then she pushed me in the shelves. I wasn't just pissed, I was livid. I brought my fist up and punched the hell outta her. Then all hell broke loose.

DaeShaun Desiree Zechlen

I watched as fist started flying. Keys got her on the floor and started pounding in her face. Aivyelle flipped them over and try to choke her but Keys wasn't having that. She pushed her off and got up swinging at her. She was going apeshit.

"Yairo!! Help me get Keys!!" I yelled. He came over and helped me pull her off Aivyelle. Some other dude was holding Aivyelle back. Keys was screamin and kickin. Ready to go again. But we wasn't letting her go.

"Keys, calm down. Let's just pay for our uniform and go," I said. She nodded and I let her go. I looked down and realized she was still wearing the uniform.

"Girl, hurry up change and get a new uniform before someone see cause that one is tore up!"

"Aight."

Later...

"So... you really feelin that lil nigga?" Keys asked.

"Man, ion even know. Like, Imma confused child," I said. Yep, you guessed it, i was sittin in Keys room talkin bout Yairo. I was so fixed up on him just everything about him. He was so fine !!! I mean lawd, the nigga was a dime. I started doing my hair up and thought about cutting it. Hmm... I might as well. "Girl, u like his caramel ass, just admit it," Keys said and put her hair in a ponytail.

"Yeah, whatever bruh."