This story is about 16 year old Kentrell Gaulden and 15 year old Javen Scott. Both recently moved to Atlanta, Georgia due to personal problems. They meet at school and become best friends along with some of Kentrell's fellow friends from where he pr...
February 14, 2016 11:00 p.m Atlanta, Georgia Javen Khari Scott
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I laid on Kentrell's bed sleeping peacefully. Today was my 16th birthday and I didn't do much but hang out with Jonnie. She somehow still managed to make me have the time of my life. Then she had the nerve to drop me back off at Kentrell's house knowing what we were going through.
Yes, we were still angry with each other. He was still mad at me about the situation with my new friend Kholen, I was mad at him about being mad at me because of the situation with my new friend Khole. We were just a hot mess right now for no reason.
But I didn't put up a fight, when I got here he wasn't anywhere to be found. So I just went to sleep.
My eyes slowly started to open when I felt kisses being placed on all parts of my body. I looked down to see Kentrell who was looking at me. My eyes drifted around the room seeing how beautiful it was. The lights were dimmed and there were rose petals everywhere.
A small smile formed on my face seeing the presents in front of me. I looked down at Kentrell again and he kissed my inner thigh. I sighed finding the strength to sit up.
"Get away." I mumbled mushing his head and he chuckled.
"Is all this stuff for me?" I asked rubbing my eye.
"Nah, it's for my other girlfriend." I gave him and evil look.
"Don't play with me, a simple yes or no would've been fine." I rolled my eyes starting to open all my gifts.
"Aye where you and Jonnie go today?" He asked.
"To the mall, dinner and the arcade." I smiled.
"And you wore this?" I looked down at my clothes. I had on a 2 piece skirt set, I must've forgot to change before I went to sleep.
"Yeah, what's wrong wit it?"
"This screams single."
"How Desean?"
"Because this skirt is short as hell, you know yo ass too fat for this." I rolled my eyes.
"Kentrell, you been doing to much lately. For no reason. Why?"
"I'm no- I just want you to respect me the way I respect you." He said making me smile.
Finally, I didn't have to beg him. This is what I've been wanting. Better communication.
"Respect? I do respect you Kentrell." He shook his head.
"Maybe.........but the way you dress and how friendly you act make me feel disrespected as your nigga. Now I'm not trying to tell you how to dress or what to wear but you should know that some things are a little much. And it's fine to make friends and stuff but being too friendly all the time isn't ok with me." I nodded my head.
