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"Stop by this gas station!" Enriquez yelled out to Roberto.

"Man what you yelling for?" Roberto asked with attitude as he turned into the gas station. "Damn, bout to bust my eardrums and shit. Your drunk ass."

"Man, shut the fuck up, you always bitching and whining. Bout to bust my eardrums and shit." He mocked saying it almost as if he had speech problems causing the rest of us in the car to laugh.

I was a little tipsy, couldn't even flex. Drinking wasn't something I typically engaged in so it didn't take much to get me drunk, sadly. But I knew when to stop.  But these dudes would keep going, well past their limit and would always end up arguing like some bitches.

Enriquez hopped out the car to go into the store as Roberto put his card in the slot to get gas. I turned to Pedro, one of our young boys as he sat there with a cup in his hand and a goofy smile on his face as he read a message.

"Pussy got you smiling like that?" I had a small smile on my face as he looked up at me. He chuckled as he sat the phone down on his lap, "man Jose, I ain't even gon' lie. She be having my head gone."

I shook my head as I turned back around, leaning my head on the headrest. "That's that young boy shit."

"Nahh, I don't think so though," he started. "Like I know half these bitches out here ain't shit. But I know I got a good one."

"I thought the same thing once too." I wasn't here to crush his dreams, but it was plenty of girls out here who would sell you a dream and be fucking you and your cousin at the same time.

"She broke your heart?" He asked, truly curious. Probably due to the fact that I never engaged in this much conversation with him. I chuckled, I turned and looked at him. "The fuck I look like letting a girl break me?"

He laughed, "my bad, my bad."

"She hurt me though, yeah. Thought I had the best girl in the world. Bad as fuck, smart as hell. Head on straight. Dealing with a knucklehead like me? I was lucky, nah mean?"

He nodded, "turned out she had a couple of dudes feeling how I felt. Shawty was for everybody. She loved hood mothafuckas and bout damn near had a man from every hood." I laughed thinking back on it. I busted heads for her. Shit was wild. "Damn." He chuckled.

"Yeah, I ain't saying shawty ain't it. I'm just saying be careful. Play your cards right and keep your ears open." He nodded his head as I turned back around, just in time to see Johanna and a couple of other girls walk in the store.

I hadn't talked to her or seen her since she left my house which was almost two weeks ago. In that time we'd also popped her brothers main man, a dude named Quez that Izzy told us was always around and we made it know I was gunning for Joel's head, so we ain't kill him, just a couple of warning shots. Joel had been MIA since he let off a bullet in me. He should of killed me, cause ain't no way I'm going to let him live at the end of this.

I got out the car, making my way in the store. A little bit of liquid courage leading the way cause I had no idea what the fuck I was about to do or say but something drew me to her. I shouldn't have been drawn to her or wanted anything to do with her yet here I was.

I walked in seeing the backside of her and her friends, she had on a dress that accentuated her curves, her hair was straight, hitting the middle of her back.

"Yo," Enriquez slapped my shoulder, pulling my gaze from her ass to his face. "My guy, they got Rap Snacks back. Should I get Migos or Fetty Wap? I'm happy you came in here. Cause I been standing here conflicted."

I looked at him like he was stupid, looking back up to catch eyes with Johanna this time. She quickly shifted her gaze. I debated on going towards her, I was never really one to approach a girl, most times they came to me. Even the little shawty who bruised my heart approached me. But this wasn't the first time I'd saw Johanna, so the shit was different right?

"Migos," I said as I started walking towards where she was. She looked towards me again as one of the girls was talking to her. I heard her say hold on to her as I got closer. She turned towards me, meeting me before I was completely in front of her group of friends.

"What?" She asked with attitude.

I was taken aback and I know it was written all over my face. "What you mean what?"

"You were clearly walking towards me so what is it you want?"

In my mind I was slick to say I was just trying to get a drink and they happened to be in front of it, embarrass her ass for trying me like that. But I wasn't even going to be petty like that. "What's your attitude about?"

She crossed her arms. "Our last conversation didn't end the best and you fucking shot Quez" she hissed under her breath.

I chuckled, but she didn't find the shit appealing. I licked my lips as I looked at her. "You really want to have this conversation right here? Right now?" I had every reason to end our last conversation the way I did and every reason to pop one in Quez as well.

She rolled her eyes as she looked back, causing me to do the same as all of her friends stared a hole in us. "My friends aren't a fan of you, so you're right we don't need to be having this conversation. We honestly don't need to be talking at all. We stand on opposite sides." She turned walking back towards them.

Her friends didn't fucking know me and I honestly didn't give a fuck about their like or dislike. She had a very valid point about us being on opposing sides however I still I pulled her arm. Stopping her from going too far. Not at all aware of what was going on with me or why I was so drawn to her. "Chill out."

"What Jose?" There was serious attitude in her voice, "you don't even like to be seen around me so why the fuck are you doing this right now? Are you drunk?" She asked as she took me in. At that moment it was like I came to my senses, what the fuck was I doing? I let go of her arm, "you know what, you right. My bad."

She stood there looking at me for a couple of seconds, I could tell she didn't like my response which was backwards as hell because she was the one who said the shit. I just agreed.

She shook her head before heading back to her friends. I turned back around seeing Enriquez in the same spot, remembering that he smoked too, explaining why he was acting so stuck and stupid as fuck.

"Man, pick one." He looked up at me, laughing. "Bro, they really brought back Rap Snacks."

I got home about an hour later after we kicked it with some of the guys and some girls that came through. I showered and ended up watching some Netflix in my living room, apparently falling asleep on it and not realizing it until a knock came banging on my door. I leaned up looking at my phone to check the time seeing I had some messages as well as peeping that it was three in the morning. "Who the fuck is knocking on my door."

I got up heading to grab my gun that I kept downstairs before going to figure out who the fuck was banging on my door at this time in the morning. I looked through the peephole surprised and confused as hell at who stood on the other side.

I opened the door meeting Johanna face to face. "What are you doing here?" I questioned as I looked out behind her, making sure there was nobody with her. She turned around too as if she was looking for what I was looking for. She faced me again as she responded, "can I come in?" She asked completely ignoring my question.

I opened the door wider allowing her to enter. She stepped in, outfit different from the one she had on in the store. She had on some joggers and a tee with some slides on. I closed the door behind her, locking it.

"Were you sleep?" She asked as I faced her.

"I had dozed off," I replied as I stood there looking at her. "What's up? Why you here?" Her being here at this time had to be due to her being in some type of trouble, or we were going to get in some trouble of our own.

She looked from me to her hands. "I wanted to talk."

"At three in the morning?" I questioned with confusion.

"I know, but I couldn't get you out of my mind after the store and I don't have your number." She paused. "This was dumb. I know."

I nodded. "How you know I ain't have no girl over here? You can't just be doing that shit." I didn't like nobody popping up on me. Roberto did it a lot and that shit still annoyed me.

"I'm sorry Jose." She emphasized. "I'll just go." She started walking back towards the door. I pulled her back, "you already here. So talk."

She was looking down, playing with her keys, before she looked up, her eyes burning into mine. Her deep brown eyes looking pretty as hell with the slant they held to them. She bit her lower lip as if she was thinking on what to say or how to say it.

"Quez," she started causing me to internally roll my eyes I hoped this wasn't the basis of the conversation she wanted to have. She put her keys in her pants pocket as she looked at me.

"What about him?" I asked since she never continued.

"Do you have something to drink?" I sighed, feeling like she was about to beat around the bush instead of getting to the point. "Johanna get to the point."

She let out a deep sigh, "you're after my brother, You shot Quez. I should fucking hate you and want nothing to do with you!"

I nodded, "and you have the option to do just that. I could have killed Quez and I didn't." I reminded her. "What you fail to realize Johanna is that this a fucking war that your friends and family or what the fuck ever started. They shot one of our boys first, they shot our basketball courts up first, your brother shot me first. Understand we will never see eye to eye on this. Period. So if that's what you came to talk about you might want to go ahead and go. Cause at the end of the day. I don't fuck with your brother and his folks and I'm not about to sit here and listen to you bitch and moan about shit I did like they the fucking victim."

"I didn't come here to do that." She said matter-of-factly. She started moving closer to me, each step closing the distance between us. In one swift motion her lips were on mine. I grabbed her waist pulling her closer as I relaxed into the kiss. She asked for permission with her mouth to let our tongues connect. I accepted as our kiss deepened. Moving my hands from her waist to her ass. My dick easily jumping to attention.

I broke the kiss for a split second as I picked her up, she wrapped her legs around my waist and connected our lips again. It was clear that the same pull I had towards her she also had towards me. She was right, we should have hated one another. Wanted nothing to do with one another, yet here we were and nothing about it felt wrong, at least not to me.

I carried her to my room, knowing the steps with my eyes closed. I laid her on the bed breaking the kiss once again as I scanned my eyes over her body, admiring her beauty as the moonlight snuck in through the window.

She smiled as she started taking off the shirt I had on while I easily peeled hers off as well. "You sure you want to do this?" I asked my eyes zoned in on hers. She nodded. "Yeah. I'm sure." It sounded seductive as hell further more turning me on.

I moved down as I took off her pant and her panties in one swift motion, I teased her clit with my tongue before eating her like she would be my last meal. Her moans were loud enough to wake up the neighborhood and I was tempted to not stop until she did.

I came up as I stood to take my pants off, her eyes widened when my dick sprung to life. The surprised look turning into a smile as I grabbed a condom.

We might regret this shit later, but we were going for it tonight.

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