THUG NEXT DOOR

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"Alright Cynthia, you won't talk to me ", tyrese spoke to himself as he got off his bed and headed to the shower. He dressed like a well trained young men who looks like he knows nothing about the hood."Ma , i'm going to the perez's house", tyrese yelled to his old miss as he made it out the door. "Be safe ryse", she barely yelled back . She doesn't even know what i'm about to do but she is secretly telling me everythig will be okay. Tyrese thought as he heard his mom faint replied as he left.

Maria saw Tyrese coming before he was even visible to be seen by the house. The pathway that seperated their two houses was covered with bushes and beautiful pink flowers . The flowers sprout up sort of like a protective shield between and behind the two houses. But these flowers were also pretty deadly , if they were to be touched they would peel someone's skin off on contact. There is nothing pretty about that.

Maria opened the door and welcomed Tyrese in with a smile. "Tyrese, what a suprise! How may I help you "? Tyrese looked around the house , this time observing everything a little closely than the last time he was here . He could tell they were financially unfortunate but they kept their houses so clean and cynthia always came school smelling fresh and looking pretty.She focus a lot on school works and activities and Tyrese now understood why . If she was to get a scholarship her grades should be high and her participance in school activities was also a big help . Their floor was a dirty wooden brown , but was kept clean enough to be looked at . Their kitchen and living room was somewhat really close . pots were hanging on a nail above the sink . They had one Cabinet and Tyrese was sure that's were food and the rest of the dishes he couldn't see were hidden . He was really impressed because he realize cynthia was a grateful young girl and she wouldnt be caught dead complaining about how bad her life is. He found it attractive even more.

If you didn't pay attention to Cynthia surroundings , you would never think she is in that situation . She is positive and always smiling. It's hard to read from her face that she has problems. As he take in the surronding he found himself completely calmed in it , as if he belonged there . I believe this girl was suppose to be part of my life. That was the only thought he got out before Cynthia walked downstairs in a booty short , with a purple bra and a big ass headphone on , so loud you can hear the bass drum of the music she's listening to . He realized she was unaware of his presence.

"Mom, I need to print some homework , please. I need $5 , I won't ask for anymore this month", cynthia begged her mom as she removed the headphones from her ears.Her mom began to speak in agreement but cynthia really needed the money so she tried to convince her mom just in case she was about to decline. "I promise any change left , i will bring it back. I won't spend a dime unnecesarily", she finished as she lowered her head as her voice carried the sound of defeat. At the beggining of her conversation with her mom , Tyrese was staring at her body from head to toe .

Tyrese thoughts

Holy mother of drugs, this girl body fucking potent. Oh there is a god...................gadanmat there is a goood. I believe in god!!!!!!!!!!!!! Shorty body rocking, if looks could kill this girl would kill all girls. Bruh her ass tho, it big as fuck but not so big its sloppy . It's well stood . Ma got a nigga wanting to drool . Calm down tyrese , calm down . Gadanm bruh , this girl curves killing tho , bae gone be wifey , baby mama , lowkey freak. me and bae gone make love non stop . Danm tyrese , stop staring . stop staring .Her mama in the same room .NIGGA CONTROL YOUR FUCKING SELF!!!!!!!!!!!Listen to the convo tyrese, force yourself to........................

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"Sorry honey, we don't have enough money to give you tomorrow", her mom answered fighting tears as she walk up to Tyrese. "Thanks for the visit , but you have to go Tyrese ", cynthia's spoke as she stood in front of Tyrese.

Im I sad , I'm I thinking of Tyrese or did my mom just told him he had to go , cynthia thought. Oh god, please don't let Tyrese be in my kitchen when I turn around , she thought again as she turned herself around slowly with her heart racing . " Tyrese"!, she gasped as she clumsily try to cover herself wit the nearest cloth .