Chapter Two

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Youngboy

Maliyaah was playing hard to get, but I wasn't worried she would come around. EVENTUALLY. Stubborn ass. I mean like since the first time I saw her I couldn't take my eye off of her. Me and her used to go to school together, but I don't think she remembered. I changed schools in the 5th grade. I didn't move just went to another school, because of my behavior. Can you say trouble child ?

     Anyways is been almost two weeks since I seen Maliyaah at Night Hours and she been acting stubborn every since. She went from giving me 6 digits of her number to giving me 2 of her address. As most people would say, I'm siccudd. Ben wasn't making it any better by laughing at the situation.

     "She so funny bro, I like her."

     "Whatchu mean like her ?" I asked Ben baked bean head ass.

     "Bro chillll. I think she cool that's all. So shutcho sprung ass up."

     "Sprung ? Nigga ain no where near sprung, but take me a picture though."

     "Mhmm. Ight nigga where ?"

     "Outside come on," I said handing him my phone.

     His ugglass took my picture and I snatched my phone back.

     "Thanks bro," I said.

     "Snatch from me again bitch, bet I be the last person you snatch from," he said heated. I wasn't bothered though.

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Nbayoungboy"Gotta keep my head above water, gotta make it through"😎💦#nbagang
Nbaben10 tag my name for photo creds bitch.😑
Nbayoungboy @nbaben10 fuck you wack ass !🚮
Nbaboomer broooooo🤞🏽
Deliciaaaa 😍😍😍
Starrrr 😍😍😍💦😎

The fuck Delecia and Star thought this was ? Ion fuck with them hoes unless it's about my kids. Straight like that. See they both be on that fuck shit, texting me and calling me on a daily like I'm they nigga. Nahh ain fucking with it.

I was just chilling playing 2k when somebody texted me. It was Maliyaah.

Crush😍😍 so tell me why I come outside my condo for some air and I see yo block headed ass two windows down ?

Me You seen me ? When ?

Crush😍😍 When you was taking that lil picture of yours.

Me Come outside lemme see you.

Crush😍😍 Nigga nooooo I'm laying down

I went outside and stood there for a moment, then I texted her back.

Me Get yo lil nappy headed outside.

I was about to go back inside when I seen her door open. She was smiling. Damn I loved her smile.

"Now whatchu want ? This better not take all day," she said playfully rolling her eyes and chewing on her gum. She popped a bubble and it got stuck in her lipgloss.

"That's what yo lil smacking ass get," I said laughing.

She frowned. "Whatever man. Now what do you want boy ?"

"I wanted to talk to you."

"Talk to me ? For why ?"

"Maliyaah I like you."

     "I know."

     What the fuck ? Did she just "I know" me ? Fuck that I was finna take my ass inna house. As I was about to go in the house she stopped me by saying something.

     "Youngboy wait...I like you too."

     "I know," I said smirking."

     Gotcha.

      "Quit playing," she said laughing.

     "Ight but I'm finna go in a house though, you coming ?"

     "Yea sure."

      "Ight the door unlocked."

      She gone be mines. Stamp that.

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