《ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ》III
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𝗦𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗲 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗿
𝗙𝗲𝗯𝗿𝘂𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝟮𝗻𝗱
𝟲:𝟬𝟬𝗮𝗺
"𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗹𝗹𝗹 𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗯𝘆𝘆𝘆𝘆" I heard as woke up
"𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗹𝗹𝗹 𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗯𝘆𝘆𝘆𝘆" I reached for my phone and turned my alarm off.
Yes I know 'why would she have a song as her alarm'. Well in those Tyler perry movies and black love stories, they be waking up to music. So why can't I... exactly.
I get up and go to the bathroom.
I connect to my speaker and turn on Brent Faiyez album as I get ready.
I brush my teeth, wash my face, and moisturize.
I go back to my room and pick out my outfit. I decided on black cargos and a green hoodie with my converses.
I pack my bag & make sure to grab my phone off the charger. I head downstairs to the kitchen, seeing ma & pops.
"Hey baby" ma said
"Morning" Pops Said
"Hey y'all" I said sitting at the kitchen bar. I put my bag on the floor.
"Who drunk my juice" pops said turning around muggin
"Yo fat ass did" ma said while handing me a cup of orange juice.
"You-" pops said walking over to us
"What" ma said
"You did not just give her my juice" pops said putting his hand on his hip
"I'll go buy more nigga chill" ma said laughing
"You betta" dad said mumbling walking to the living room
"Or what" ma said
"Yo ass is mine" pops said walking up behind her
"Mhm is that so" ma said turning to kiss him
"Um I'm right here, can y'all go to y'all room for that" I said
"Um don't you need to be walking to the bus stop" pops said
"Right" Ma Said
"How y'all just gon tag team me, and ma u the one that gave me the orange juice remember" I said getting up and grabbing my bag.
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"Yeah ya mama did" pops backed away from her
"Oh now you wanna be mad again but was just tryna fuc-" ma started saying
"AYE" I said cutting her off
They both started laughing.
I walked around and into the kitchen. Giving mom a hug and me n pops did our hand shake.
"Love y'all" I said walking to the door
"Love you" they said back.
Them two is something else. But what I wanna be like with my man when I grow up.
I put my AirPods in and start heading to the bus stop.
As soon as I get there the bus pull up. Timing just right today. I say good morning and walk to my seat.
I sit next to Erick, he like my brother. We been close since 2nd grade.
Long story short I got bullied for being thick, or in the words of those boys I was fat. And he ended up beating the boys asses. Yes he was a bad ass 2nd grader.
"Omg is that sageee" he said acting shocked
"nigga shut up" I said laughing
"Not too much on a brotha" he said fixing his imaginary collar
"Go to sleep" I said
"Aight say nun but a word" he said laying his head on my thighs.
I pulled one of his locs
"Bruh what the hell wrong wit u" he said muggin me
"You sat right up tho" I said getting on my phone
"It's 7 in the morning" he said
All I did was laugh at him.
He mushed my head
"Aye watch it" I said
"Or what" he said
"Sir im not shorter than you, so watch yourself" I said, cuz we eye to eye and ion mind fighting him. We fight all the time and I win.....sometimes
"Nigga you need to go to sleep" he said shaking his head.
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Speaking of going to sleep, I'm still tired. I need to go to sleep early but my sleep schedule just don't wanna change.
I lay my head on his shoulder and just start to drift off.
15 ᴍɪɴᴜᴛᴇs ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ
𝟳:𝟬𝟲𝗮𝗺
"ERICK" I wake up feeling him give me a wet Willy.
"Nasty ass" I said getting up
"Got you up tho" he said laughing grabbing his book bag.
We walk off the bus and through the doors.
"Alright sis, love you" he said dapping me up
"Love you too bro" I said back
I headed off through the halls not wanting to be here at all.
The day funna be long as hell.
𝟮:𝟱𝟴𝗽𝗺
School just let out ten minutes ago and now it's time for me to meet up with Deshawn in the library.
I walk over to a table and sit down and wait. I turn my music up and take out the work im going to be helping him with.
"𝗜 𝗱𝘂𝗴 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘂𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗿.
𝗖𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁, 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗲𝗮𝗿"
I sing along with X.
I look up seeing him walking over here. But he ain't by himself...
"DESHAWN GOT MONKEY POX" some boy yelled
"Bryson" he said muggin him. Behind them was 2 two girls and 1 more boy. They was laughing like crazy. Then they walk up to the table.
"Okayyyy i see you cuz" one of the boys said dapping him up
"Hi my names Dior-" she started sayin till Deshawn cut her off
"Alright y'all can leave now" he said tryna push them away from the table.
I heard a mixture of "bye" "see ya" & "don't get her pregnant" that last one made my eyes go wide.
"My bad bout them they just silly" he said smiling at me.
"Why your braces pink" I asked curious tbh.
"Why you in my mouth" he asked muggin me
"Um you were smiling metal mouth, so I had no choice but to get drawn to your loving choice in rubber-band colors" I said smiling sarcastically
"You gon be like this all the time" he said taking out his laptop.
"No- let's just get to work, so we both can go on with our lives" I said opening my laptop
"Thank you" I heard him mumble
So I spent the next hour & a half helping him organize his project for his this class. My teacher betta give me a nice check in April, cuz this nigga gon make me lose my mind.
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Author: Alright y'all so that's the end of this chapter. I hope y'all like it.
What y'all think of Deshawn?
Bye luvs ❤️❤️❤️
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