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"so you telling me.. he killed every boy i talked to that night?" i said with my eyes closed trying to process this.

"what? you think this was, a coincidence?" yasmine said.

"gotta be. they not even together. he can't be that crazy. " lashae said.

"i'm finna call him. " i said unlocking my phone.

i went to his contact and it rung 2 times before he picked up.

"yes darling. "

"what you got going on?" i stared at him.

"what?"

"you out here killing innocents?"

"..."

"maybe. "

"why would you do that?"

"man calm down-"

"what you mean calm down? i am calm. all i'm saying is you acting like we together. this ain't that chauncey. "

"we are. "

"we not. "

"how you gone tell me?"

"what do you meannn? you being mad psychotic right now. " i said surprising myself because i used the famous new york slang.

"so you saying you single?" he looked down at me.

"ye-"

he hung up and i just stared at my phone. one thing i hated was being hung up on so i blocked him with no hesitation.

"y'all had sex?" yasmine asked.

"no. that's what i'm not getting. we hung out a few times but that was it. " i shrugged getting up to get in the shower.

i got in the shower and cleaned myself good getting every part of my body.

i got out and dried off putting on some cocoa butter and bath and body works perfume. i went back to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

i went towards my dresser putting on my deodorant when yasmine called me to the living room.

"chauncey out there. "

"what the fuck. " i furrowed my eyebrows looking at him waving at me while leaning on the car.

i put on my black ugg slides and slipped on a grey jacket to go over my spaghetti strapped shirt.

i grabbed my gun putting it in my grey fitted joggers pocket and heading out the door.

"you here for what?" i walked down the stairs.

"yo ass look fat in them joggers turn around." he bit his bottom lip.

"chauncey why you here."

"youn miss me?" he smiled.

"nah you blocked. " i shrugged.

"why you blocked me bae?" he chuckled walking closer to me.

"because you hung up on me. "

"give me ya phone. " he stood over me.

"why?"

"give it. "

i huffed pulling out my phone and he examined it before smashing it on the ground.

"you gotta be kidding me. " i closed my eyes.

"bet you won't block me next time. "

"you right cause it won't be a next time. " i stared at him before walking away but he pulled me back and walked me to the car.

"i'm not getting in with you. " i stood at the door.

i heard the lock unlock and he opened the door shoving me in the car.

"you still single?" he stared at the side of my face.

"..."

"..."

"i can't hear you. " he cupped his ear.

"yep. "

he pulled out his gun and put it to my head.

"why you gotta be difficult bae?"

"you got me fucked up. " i said before pulling out my gun aiming it at his dick.

"who you think gone shoot first?" he smiled.

i shot the gun but it hit the seat instead of his dick and he shot back but i ducked and it hit his window.

"i'm starting to think you be missing on purpose. " i stared at the window.

"๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š ๐™—๐™š ๐™™๐™š๐™–๐™™ ๐™›๐™ช๐™˜๐™ ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ ๐™ฌ๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™ ๐™ข๐™š" he pulled my hair making me lean closer to him.

" lets see who die first then. " i got in his face and he grabbed my neck kissing me which caught me by surprise.

his lips were so wet and soft it gave me chills. we started tongue kissing for a while and he pulled back staring at my lips and went in again.

"ok chauncey. " i paused in the middle of the kiss but he pulled me back.

"ok forreal. " i chuckled pulling back fully and he frowned.

"you wanna go with me?" he asked.

"yea where we going?" i said as he pulled off like he just knew i was going to say yes.

"first i'm going to see my folks and then i gotta make some plays. " he leaned back.

"i'm still single. " i leaned my seat back and he started laughing.

"we married. "

"what is wrong with you?" i grinned because he would not give up.

"i like you. " he shrugged.

"i like you more. "

"mhm. "

"you still broke my phone. "

"buy a new one. "

"i'll just get my favorite hoe to buy it. " i put my hands behind my head and he hit me in my stomach.

"owww. " i whined.

we arrived at his location and i tried to get out but he grabbed me.

"nope. "

"why you asked me to come if i can't get out?" i scrunched my face.

he stared at the house before waving me to get out.

i skipped to the porch and heard niggas raging on the game.

chauncey banged on the door and it was slung open by a pretty darkskinned girl.

she smiled at me and sat back on the couch where two other niggas were sitting. i looked to my left to see two boys around my age on the game.

"wassgood chauncey. " one boy said with his eyes glued to the tv.

"hey. " the other boy smiled at me showing his braces.

i waved back smiling and he smirked at the tv.

mahki and kyer walked from the back of the house and dapped up chauncey until they noticed me. kyer hugged me and mahki tried to dap me up but i pulled him into a tight hug.

"yeen gone introduce us chaunce?" the man from the couch said getting up to dap him up.

he shook my hand and smiled.

"this my girlfriend yare. " he put his arm around me and i smacked my teeth lowly.

i done told this nigga multiple times im single.

" that's unique. " the darkskinned girl smiled. "i'm madison but you can call me maddie. i'm chauncey's cousin. that's my older cousin liam and this is his brother aj. " she pointed to the other man that had his eyes glued to his phone.

he looked up and did a double take before nodding.

"FUCK BRUH!" the boy with the waves threw the controller and the boy with the braces starting cracking up.

"that's our younger cousin mal and the other one is malik. " she pointed.

"let's play for 100 yare. " mahki nudged me and i nodded.

"me and yare finna play. " mahki walked in picking up the controller the boy threw.

"i wanna play against her when y'all done. " malik stood up and handed me the controller.

i sat on the couch beside mahki and we decided to play black top.

"you choosing overrated players. " i shook my head.

"and you not?"

he had curry, kd, and michael jordan and i had lebron, kyrie, and larry bird.

he started the game and i adjusted myself so i could get in my gamer mode.

i started off rough so they started doubting me but i ended up coming back.

"oh yea lebron! oh yea!" i said as he made a mid court shot.

"LETS GO NIGGA!" i yelled in mahki ear and he mugged me sitting up.

we played and the score was 40-36.

"man you cheated. i want my rematch. " he started getting mad.

"no it's his turn. " i smirked referring to malik.

"i got next after malik!" kyer said.

"what you betting boy?" i smiled picking my same players.

"200. " he slapped the money on the table reminding me that mahki owe me money.

"gimme my money jhit. " i turned to him and he rolled his eyes pulling out a hundred.

"i knew you wasn't from here. " malik said.

he chose his players and we started again.

of course i won again and again and again.

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we had left his family's house with mahki and kyer and arrived at an corner store with a block full of crackheads, hoes, and hustlers.

"here go the hood's favorite triplets. " a man called out making everybody look over and start crowding us.

"chauncey!" a kid ran over and hugged his leg.

"aw. " i mumbled to myself and i guess everybody heard me because they turned their attention over to me.

"chauncey-"

"my girl. " he stared at the man.

i started getting hey's and hugs which made me comfortable but i always have my guard up i never get to comfortable.

"i'm finna go to the back. " he stood by me. "aye mahki. y'all watch over her. " he nodded to mahki and kyer and they came over by me.

"where chauncey at!?" a loud ass runner came out of nowhere.

"y'all smell that?" kyer looked around with his nose covered up making everybody laugh.

"kyer please shut up." she started. "hey mahk-"

"aht. " he sized her and she frowned.

"who hoe this is?" she pointed at me and i dug in my pocket but kept it there.

"aye chill that's chauncey's girl-"

"GIRLFRIEND? i'm his girlfriend. " she scrunched her face.

i guess mahki has noticed i had a gun because he whispered in my ear.

"shoot her. " he chuckled.

"aye jessica she crazier than chauncey she gone shot yo ass. " kyer shook his head.

"she ain't gone shot-"

i pulled out my gun and shot her leg.

"OW SHE JUST FUCKING SHOT ME!" she cried and mahki and kyer started wheezing.

chauncey ran from the back and i was the first one he looked at before he looked at the girl and he calmed down.

"we told you that girl was crazy. " another man said over jessica's cries as if he knew me.

"you know she don't listen. put her in the car. " somebody else went by her grabbing her by the arms.

"i can't leave you somewhere for five minutes. " he walked up to me.

"she tried my gangster. " i shrugged.

"the hood harley quinn and joker!" a man smiled taking a picture of us.

"i'm joker. he harley. " i nodded and he shot me a look.

"what's yo name?" the man from earlier asked me.

"yare. " i felt chauncey staring at me.

i looked to see he had his neck slightly tilted staring right in my eyes.

"ok nba youngboy. " i rolled my eyes.

"ion beat bitches. i shoot em. "

"and imma shoot back. " i leaned up off the car.

"right here?" he tilted his neck somemore.

"i'm on what you on-"

"nooo you not. " kyer grabbed my arm.

"yea don't start this shit here. " mahki added.

we stared at eachother for a couple of more seconds before he walked out of my sight.

i followed him with my eyes and i seen the girl from the football game walking up.

i shook my head chuckling before i stared foward.

"don't y'all got cheer practice in like 30 minutes?"

"oh shit what time is it?"

"5:30. "

i turned around fully and stared at them and she started crying and he hugged her.

"how you feeling?" mahki asked me.

"i'm chilling. "

"as usual. you ever cared about something?" kyer asked.

"nawl. "

"what happened to his window?"

"he shot at me but i ducked. "

"and what happened to this nigga seat?" kyer examined the car.

"i shot at his dick but missed. y'all don't got practice today?" i asked.

"nawl. "

"it's mad brick out here. " mahki put his arm in his jacket.

A/N : ( i'm so sorry if i didn't use that right. ๐Ÿ˜ญ)

"come on. " chauncey walked back up.

i got in the front and layed back. when it came to relationships my shit never lasted or it wasn't one at all. i don't like to fuss. i don't go for nothing less than i deserve and i just can't commit to somebody at all. so when you playing in my face you slowly building my guard up even more.

"what you thinking about?" he asked.

"life. "

"that ain't my girl. " he said referring to what just happened.

"i hear you. " i nodded.

" you gone make us crash if you don't look at the road. " i pointed foward.

"where you going?"

"home. "

"no. "

"i got practice though. "

"you don't wanna spend time with me?"

"this my last year. you'll be ok. "

he sucked his teeth and picked up the speed of the car.

-

"captainssss! your late. " my coach referred to me and lashae.

"we thought her car would be out the shop earlier." i walked up to hug her.

"yea yea. go get dressed and hurry. "

i nodded and we walked into the lock room where a few girls were rushing to get out there.

we got dressed and i freshened up a little and went back to the gym.

"girls! y'all did wonderful last time but this is competition and football not just football so our captain is going to lead the stretches. "

i went up to the front and sat down.

"left arm pull.. 123"

blah blah y'all know. regular stretches and shit.

"it goes flip flip flip! up! one two three!" i showed the girls and they all nodded.

"how you learned how to flip?" lashae stood beside me.

"i was real athletic when i was younger. " i drunk from my water bottle.

-

"y'all did good. competition will be on friday and the game is thursday so make sure y'all have y'all things together!" coach wilson yelled as we packed our bags.

we left out going to lashae's car when i heard somebody calling us.

"aye! " i turned around to see who it was and it was two boys.

i smacked my teeth at lashae who was walking towards them.

all we had on were nike sports bras and nike compression shorts.

"what's yo name?"

"peter. "

"yo mama named you peter?" he chuckled.

"yea why?"

"it's just.. unusual"

"what y'all want?" lashae asked.

"them digits. " the other boy added.

i heard a car coming down the street and i seen chauncey's car.

"what's going on here?" he jumped out smiling and so did mahki.

"they cheerleaders. " i said.

"they needed the other schedule. " lashae added.

"i ain't see them at the game. "

"cause they only do competition. " i shifted my weight from left to right.

"oh.. ok. " he rubbed his chin examining us. "here."

he handed me an iphone 11 box.

"thank you. y'all can leave. " i said

"nah. after you. "

"bye friends. " i hugged them and they walked off.

"what the fuck you got on?" mahki sized us.

"cheer clothes. duh. " lashae said.

"next time pack a extra pair of joggers. "

"we good like this. " i walked pass them going to the car.

"stop testing me. " chauncey shut the door back before i could open it fully.

"ain't nobody testing you boy. " i rolled my eyes.

"come on. mahki go with her. "

"ight. " they dapped eachother up.

"when you got this fixed? " i stared at the window.

"a hour ago. "

"take me home. "

"you can go when i say you can go. "

"aw hell naw. " i got out the car and he got out too.

"get in yo. "

"fuck you. "

"fuck me?" he smiled.

"see.. moveuhhh. " i tried to hide my smile while he had his hands on my waist.

he placed kisses all over my face and multiple on my lips.

"you hungry?"

"yea. "

"come on then. " he opened the car door and i got in.

"i know them niggas not cheerleaders. " he drove off.

"mhm. "

"imma let you have yo fun tho. " he chuckled.

"i was gone have fun anyways. " i rolled my neck.

"that's cute until set yo house on fire. "

"and imma go to my favorite hoe house. "

"keep playing wimme yare. "

"aw your accent so cute when you mad. " i pinched his cheeks.

"yea wateva but just know i better not catch you with another nigga or that's y'all ass. "

i huffed looking out the window.



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this a chill chapter but i need to write another one on yasmine's perspective and publish it today.

this ain't gone be like that same hood books y'all used to reading.. i mean kinda but nah i just like the harley quinn and joker idea.

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