Chapter 25: Pigs

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AJ

My eyes watched Sam as she got dressed. She put on a black sweatshirt and some joggers with some nike slides. I stared at her as she kept having me glances.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"You shouldn't be doing this shit. You know it's illegal,"I said looking at my phone.

"I haven't got caught yet Avery,"She said with a attitude.

I rolled my eyes, "That's the point, you will."

"By who AJ? Dont start."

"I swear you dumb as fuck sometimes."

She snapped her neck looking at me. She slid her hood off of her head and stared at me.

"Fuck did you just say?"

"Leave Samantha, I don't have time for this shit,"I said closing my eyes turning off the lamp.

It got dark and I heard her scowl. I know y'all wondering how you hear somebody scowl? I asked that question so many times and it's crazy. Its true.

She pushed the lamp over and I heard it crash on the floor.

"Fuck you!"She shouted.

She stomped out and slammed the door.

Well there goes my night. I grabbed my phone and called the reservations for the Valentine's Day. I just my plan to make her mad.

Everything is falling into plan.

SAM

I sat down on the step of the building. I decided to take a alone trip to do some art. I didn't want anyone to bother me right now. My mind was not wrapping around the fact he said that too me. He sounds just like my uncle.Im not dumb.

The spray can fell to my feet beside me. I looked to my side and saw a dark figure beside me. I pulled out my pocket knife and dared them to come closer.

"It's just me,"Jaya said.

I had just told her my secret the other day. She found it fun and went on a couple of trips with me but never did anything serious. She did met my friend Nick and they instantly clicked.

I put my spray can on the ground and saw Jaya drooling over the drawing I did. I laughed and pushed her gently. She stood up straight and grabbed the spray can and was about to put something on the wall before I heard a voice.

"That's my wall ma',"I heard nick say.

I turned around and saw the tall ass white kid shaking his can.

"Oh I'm sorry."

"First time?"He asked with a chuckle.

"No, boy I been doing this forever"Jaya said.

"So we lying now?"I mumbled.

I snapped a picture of the words I wrote. I cited a poem of Langston Hughes. It was just a quote from dreams deffered.

"Ok maybe not,"Jaya said.

"Lemme help you."

He grabbed her hand and the spray can and helped her trace a heart. Jaya was flirting mad hard with him.

Nick was a senior at our school. That white stoner everyone is friends with, yep that's nick. He's cute and everything but I'm not looker for no stoner. I got my baby.

"It's so cute!"Jaya whispered yelled.

"It's missing something though."

He wrote 'N + J ' in the heart .

"You know my name?"Jaya asked surprised.

"Yeah spam Jaya, the girl who been commenting on my Instagram all day."

I laughed.

"Why aren't you home?"Jaya asked.

"No reason,just wanted to draw,"I said standing up

"Well Nick taught me something yesterday! I wanna dr-"

"PUT YOUR HANDS UP!"I heard someone shout.

Shit.

I turned around and saw a police officer shining a light in my face. I placed my hands above my head as Jaya made a run for it. I had told her too.

She didn't even do nothing. I wasn't about to let her get it trouble. The police officer didn't notice and started talking into his walkie talkie.

"We got a graffiti artist, looks like a juvenile. African American, black hair, dressed in all black."

"Can I get arrested already?"I asked annoyed.

"SHUT UP!"He yelled at me.

"Oh no sir, Ima need you to arrest me. You starting to get a little to comfortable with yo job,"I said.

Honestly I could make a run for it. This fat ass wouldn't find me. Hell if he did he wouldn't be able to catch me.

The donut theory is true y'all.

"This is a warning. Go I don't want to catch you out here again,"Another officer said coming out the dark.

What the hell? This nigga called a police squad on me?

30 police cars on my small ass. I'm filing a complaint. I bent down to grab my spray can bottles but the officer took them away from me.

"Your underage you can't buy. It's a new law."

I snapped my neck so fast. Why the hell couldn't I buy spray paint y'all?

FUCKING SPRAY PAINT!

I fucking quit. I stomped off and walked home. I felt someone's presence but I didn't say anything. I just kept walking.

"Got caught by the pigs?"I heard someone say.

I turned around and saw a high Denzel. I scrunched up my face and kept walking. I don't have time for his gimmicks.

Tired of life itself already.

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