thug love(interracial story)

three

gabby p.o.v.

"you can't be serious, right now" I said crossing my arms over my chest. he unbuckled his seatbelt then looked at me as if I was posed to do the same. "take me back to school" I say regretting letting him talk me into this. I just couldn't say no, he was just staring at me with his sexyness. "no" we started arguing for about 4 mins about going back to school. I told him bout my perfect attendance, I told him I never skipped school. he decided to take me back.

we drove to the school in silent. I did hum a little to the songs that came on. the ones that I like, which were almost all of them. when we pulled up to the parking lot I unbuckled my seatbelt and opened my door before the car was fully parked. I started to run inside, but soon stopped and turned around. "you coming?"

I ask him he shook his head. and I made my way back in. luckily Mr. porter was still looking for something and everyone was just talking.  I went back to my seat without anyone watching or at least I thought so. "hi you must he Gabrielle, can I call you gabby." this blonde girl said. she was one of the girls from earlier that was staring at me when I came in.

"sure" I said I pull out my notebook and began writing in it. I enjoyed writing. my own stories, poems, my thoughts. anything and right now I was righting my thoughts. "we should hang out. you can sit at my lunch table." she said giving me a smirk that I felt uneasy about. it was creepy but I gave off a small smile and nodded my head in agreement. I had no one else to sit or talk to. "what's your name?" I ask trying not to make it seem like she was the only one making conversation.

"Anna, or Ann" she said. our conversation begin to grow longer. it was about 5mins before the bell ranged. and as Mr. porter finally found the paper he was searching for, Damien came in. "where were you, Mr. kings?" Mr porter said"bathroom" he lied

he came and took a seat that he sat in earlier that was right next to mine. he looked at me, his eyes were all red and puffy as if he been crying. "what's won?" I ask feeling concern and worry for someone I barely know. "what ya talking bout?"he asked. "why we're you crying, your eyes are all red." I said he looked at me and laughed squinting his eye as if the sun was in his eyes and he'd been trying to block it.

"oh wow, shawty" he said "I been smoking, you are such a silly rabbit." he said. I thought for a second smoking, smoking what, cigarettes don't do that to you. oh what do I care I don't even know the boy. he could disappear for all I care. we sat there in silence while everyone around us chattered. the bell finally ranged. I grabbed my stuff and left.

I look at my scheduled that I pull out my back pocket and second period I had English. I put it back in my back pocket of my shorts. "what your next class" I heard someone say I didn't reply cause I didn't know if the person was talking to me. I feel a hand on my butt. I turned and see Damien he pulled out my schedule.

he stared it down for a while. "we have 4 classes together", including second period.

he grabbed my hand, with his fingers in between mine. it took me a while to process that we were holding hands. I immediately jerked my hand out of his. he turned to me and gave me a sexy but evil smirk.

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after the day was over I went to my car. I got in and just sat there for a while just thinking. I tossed my book bag in the passenger seat. I seen Damien coming my way. I tried ducking down but it didn't work. he open the passenger side door, threw my book bag in the back seat, and got in.

"what are you doing?" I ask"I need a ride home, my car got toed" he said pulling his phone out his pocket and started texting someone on it. I just stared. I decided to be nice. so I pull up in his driveway. "go to club 7" he said not looking up from his phone. "umm, boy please, you lucky I gave you a ride home." I stated.

"come on I need to take care of something, I'll pay you back" he begged. I pulled out his driveway letting out a sigh of aggravation. I didn't know where I was going cause I never been to club 7, I never been to a club. I just winged it and in about 10min I seen the building. I parked the car. "come on" he said I shook my head. he said nothing else. he came to my side opened my door, he reached over me and unbuckled my seat belt, giving me a chance to smell him he smelled like polo Cologne. he grabbed my arm and pulled me in the club.

we walked in it was dark and the music was blasting playing Nicki minaj only. I started to hum along. I started to dance along. I felt someone hands on my waist and thinking it was Damien I went along with it. I turned to face Damien, but instead faced a Mexican dude.

I pushed him off but he kept coming back. "get off of me" I said he wouldn't listen and kept trying to grab my waist. I see Damien pull the dude and punched him the dude immediately dropped to the floor. the crowd went wild. I got scared and ran, I ran out, to my car and I drove off.

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a month later

ever since the club accident. I've been avoiding Damien. even though we had 4 classes together, I tried ignoring him or avoiding him and it worked so far. I was on the couch trying to find a movie to watch when I hear a knock at the door. I got up and opened it and staring back at me was

DAMIEN

I looked at him. he looked back with anger and want. his brown eyes made me want to melt, but I manage to keep my cool. "like what the hell Gabrielle, why have you been avoiding me?" he asked. this was like the first real time he called me by my real name and not shawty. I looked at him and smirked to myself.

"you got in a fight" I say not knowing what else to say. "I was protecting you he was so close to raping you, I saved you, and I don't understand why you are so mad." he stated.

I thought to myself maybe he was right, no he was defiantly right. he did save me, he did protect me, and what did I do I left him in the middle of the club by himself, and then I started avoiding him, and why. I thought to myself. "you are totally right" I said holding the door wider so he can come in "you wanna watch a movie with me?" I asked closing the door and locking it back. "sure" he said he kneeled down on the floor to look at all the movies I had, while I went to the kitchen and made popcorn.

I came back and we sat there watching a movie and eating in silence.

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the movie was over and I got up but felt Damien pull me down sitting on his lap. I wrapped my arms around his neck. he stared at me. to be honest from the first time I meet and seen Damien I would have never guessed about a month and a half later he would be at my house and I would be sitting on his lap.

"gabby" Damien said. "what" I say "would you be willing to go to a dinner with me?" he asked then started up again. I thought to myself,  I kinda owe him.

"yea, I guess" I said he poked my back as a way of telling me to get up, I did so and he walked towards the door. "well I guess I will be going then" he said openeing the door. "oh how can I forget" he said. he reached out his hand. I looks at him confused, he then reached his hand in my back pocket and pulled out my phone. he began to type once he handed it back I notice he put his number in under the name 'my boo' I laughed to my self and put my number in his phone. he labeled me as shawty but that was no surprise.

he then left and I was left at home alone.