"Corriiiiiii!" I heard my sisters voice as I jumped up out of my sleep.
"WHAAATTTT!?" I screamed back. I got no reply so I got up. My little sister Jasmine is so fuckin annoying.
I walked downstairs into the kitchen as saw Jasmine trying to flip a pancake with a fork.
"Jasmine are you dumb? Why the fuck would you try to cook pancakes while I was asleep? You know damn well you cannot cook in my kitchen without me watching!". She looked at me and pouted with watery eyes.
"I sorry sissy, I was hungry."
"Its okay, go sit your ass down." I replied.
Jasmine and I live in a house by ourselves. Our mom was a drug addict so I took Jasmine and moved away. I dont know my dad, and neither does Jasmine. Im only 17 and Jasmine is 8. I've basically been raising her since she was born.
After eating our pancakes I told Jasmine go get ready for school. I dont go to school. I have too many responsibilities trying to raise Jas and work to keep food in her mouth and clothes on her back. Ima get my GED soon though.
I went upstairs to get dressed after taking care of my hygienes. I opened my closet door and looked around to see what I wanted to wear today. Im off work so today's a chill day. I put on some light bleached skinny jeans a black high low , long sleeve t-shirt and my black converse. I really love the color black. I look damn good in it too.
Around 8:00 I dropped Jas off at school and headed to wal-mart. Her birthday is coming up so im planning to take her to this place called Monkey Joe's. Me and Jas dont have any family. Just a few friends. I only have 2. My bestfriend Juanita and a girl I work with named Brooklyn.
I walked into the walmart and headed straight to the toys section. Jas loved doing hair on dolls and pretending she own's a hair salon. As I was looking at the dolls I felt like somebody was staring a hole into my damn body. I turned around and saw this finnneeeee ass chocolate boy looking at me from behind. He had some beautiful hazel eyes and full brown lips. God damn where you been all my life boy!?
We just looked each other in the eyes until it got awkward. I quickly turned around and finished shopping like it was nothing. I picked up a black long haired doll with the name "Jasmine" written on the tag. She go flip tf out when she see's this.
Along with the doll I grabbed a travel sized flat iron so Jas could do the dolls hair.
As I walked up to the check out line I noticed who was behind me. It was that fine ass dude again.
"shawty you must be following me cause I keep seeing your ass". I said with a slight smirk on my face.
"nah baby , you just so beautiful I couldn't take my eyes off you." He replied.
I didnt get to respond because it was my turn to check out. The lady scanned my items and as I was about to pull out my credit card the fine dude from earlier swiped his card.
"Dont worry , I got it."
I couldnt even believe it. Nobody do nice shit for me. I stood there speechless because I didnt know how to thank him.
"you dont have to say nothin babygirl" he said sarcastically.
"Ummm, thank you so much" I said as I put my bags in the basket.
"Whats your name?" I asked him.
"Key , whats yours baby girl?"
"Cori". I replied trying not to blush. "Thanks for paying for that but you didn't have too, I look poor or sumn?" I said laughing.
"Nah shawty , not even close. I just had to get your attention cause you beautiful as hell , couldnt let you leave without talking to you or sumn".
I started to walk to my car but he walked along side me after paying for his stuff. He had diapers and baby clothes in his basket. Oh hell nawl nigga , ion want no baby daddy's in my life. Been there, done that. I guess he saw me staring in his basket so he cleared his throat.
"My sister is expecting shawty , no need to give my shit the stank face". He said making a face.
"I gotta go tho , so can I get your number and text you sometime?" . I nodded and he handed me his phone. A Iphone 6. He got monnneeeeeyyy. I put my number under my name and handed it back to him.
"Catch you later beautiful". He said as he walked off.
As soon as I got home I pulled out my phone and had a text from an unknown number
#: "Wassup".
I knew it was Key. My phone be dry as hell. Literally nobody calls or text except for Juanita.
I replied.
Me : "This must be Key?"
#: "Duh , unless you gave another dude your number babygirl?"
Me: "Lol, no just you. So wassup?".
Key : What
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First Love Of A Thug
Teen FictionCori is a independent girl who cant seem to find who she truly is living in Atl , Georgia raising her little sister. She falls in love with a thug named Key who brings her happiness but also more trouble. To them its just them two against the world...
