{CHAPTER 0.1}
NEW GIRL

"young, rich and thriving"
-d.d

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"LANI, ARE YOU SURE STANSFEILD?" My mother asked me as we enter the louie store, we'd had this talk before this would be the first time she'd be living by herself since uncle Kanan got killed and her and my pops got divorced. "Ma, its just 3 hours away and I'll be home every other weekend." I told her trying to reassure her as I looked at the latest boots Heading to ask a worker for my size when I felt myself bump into a girl. Pretty brown skin and by her outfit she was raised on money, a daddys girl not used too the word no much like myself.

opp, my sorry girl. I spoke picking up her purse that was collateral to my eagerness. na, you good. she told me with a smile. "You go to Stansfeild?" She questioned noticing the red bow shaped S keychain on my bag. "I start tomorrow." I explained with a smile. "You?"  Nah, she told me. "But my cousin just got accepted, Zeke Cross."

"Shit, the basketball player." I expressed remembering how a couple of girls I knew from Harlem were bragging about fucking him before classes started as if be a thirsty slut was something to brag about. "Yea we throwing him a lil party tonight at the crib, you should come through."

"I uh, I think I just might." I told her with a smile laughing. I was definitely coming, shit I move into my dorm tomorrow and that was stressful enough so why not get drunk with this girl and her family she seem coo and plus the name Harris cause shivers alone. "Coo, Im Diana." she informed as we gave each other one another's numbers and ig's. "Milan." I introduced, "Were gonna get along just fine." I told her as we laughed. She was actually coo and I hate females but it was sum bout her that didn't scream "Im a weirdo bitch." that I fucked with.

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I hoped out my jeep wearing a white long-sleeved Celine shirt with a leather skirt and my black Dior leather boots. Pulling out my phone texting D, telling her I was outside I was walking to what I believed was the house as I heard ratchet music coming from the backyard. I walked to the back to see Diana, she took me in an embrace. "you made it, lets get you a drink." She expressed grabbing my wrist dragging me into the house full of more people. Diana poured me some don as I soon feel a strong exterior slide behind me reaching for the cabinet. "nigga excuse you." Diana expressed as her nose and face scrunched up.

"D, dont start yo shit." The man spoke eyes soon landing on mine, as he licked his lips seeing my appearance. "..And you are?"

"Cane, this is my friend Milan. Milan this older brother Cane Tejada."

"Nice to meet you Milan, Im not known to Diana having friends or mufuckers even liking Diana." he joked as he shuck my hand holding it for a while. "Nice to meet you too." I spoke not being able to take my eyes off this sexy, chocolate man I could tell he was probably  gonna bring me hell and headache but with a face and body like dat he could do whatever he wanted to me. The gold grills, the chain and the smell of Dior savage all equaled to trouble. Soon everyone started cheering and applauding as Zeke entered the house I was to busy looking into Canes brown eyes to pay it much mind and didn't even realize D slipped away. "Lani?" I heard a familiar voice say I soon turned around to see none other than Tariq St. Patrick.

"Riq." I stated, as he took me in an embrace. "What you doin here in Queens?" He asked in confusion. "Getting drunk, trying to get Monica off my back." I told him taking it sip of my cup. "and I could ask you the same question?"

"It's a long story Lani." He told me, "I'm catch you doe, give me a ride?" I went on as I nodded and he walked through checking out the rest of the party. "That can't be yo nigga." I heard Cane say, as i soon faced him. "Ta and why couldn't it be?" I questioned back with an eye roll. "Ain't no way he could handle all you." He went on licking his lips and shaking his head while checking me out. "And you think you can?" I asked him as I slid back on the counter. He inched closer so close i felt his breath on my ear. "I don't think." He replied picking me up placing me on the counter. "I know I can."

"Is that so?" I asked as he sloped in between my legs and his hands rested on my thighs. "mhmm." He hummed itching his face closer to mine as my hands flew to the back of his neck and his lips crashed into mine as our tongues dances how ever so passionately. I soon pulled away, cheeks pinker then the blush on them from my makeup. "Fuck the party." He whispered, "Let's have our own." Came told me as he kissed my chin down to my neck in the middle of the kitchen. I smiled as I pushed him back lightly jumping off the courter. "You gotta work fa dis box, Mr. Tejada." I assumed biting my lip and heading out the back towards the backyard. Where i saw Diana and Riq chopping it up, I headed over towards the two.

"Cane finally scared you off?" She asked laughing, "Sum like dat." I stated. "Awl shit." Zeke expressed, as I turned around hearing commotion. Only to see Cane and sum nigga arguing. "Why you asking bout yo bitch?" I heard Cane ask, "What-Yo" The dude began as sum lightskin hoe strutted out the house causing them both to look. "Oh, her?" Cane asked chuckling. It was clear he'd hit dat. Dude pushed Cane, i could only imagine how this'll end. "Come on bitch dis ma house."

"There goes the party." Diana said with an eye roll as Zeke soon rushed over to the scene as it unfolded. "Hey, bag back nigga."

"What the fuck is going on out here?" I women questioned coming out the house clearly with all the shits. Red hair, hoops in, and edges laid dripping of money. "that's Monet." people whispered as Monet told Zeke to get inside. Rel swung on Cane missing as Cane landed one straight to his jaw. Diana, Riq, and I watched the scene unfold and be squashed.

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Diana told me and Tariq all about her family and how ha pops inside it reminded me a lot of my uncle and when he was inside. "Cane get out here." we heard Rel yell from outside. "Damn, I knew dat nigga would be back." Diana cursed walked outside,as me and Riq followed. "Came stop hiding behind yo mama!"

"Rel you need to go home." Monet told him as he clutched on his pipe he hid inside his pants. As we watch from the steps. "Came need to come out here. He can't hide behind you no more."

"He ain't hiding he standing right there about to blow your motherfucking head off." She told em as Came crepted up with a shotgun aimed at Rels head. "Go home, Rel." Monet told as the cops pulled up. A cop she clearly had in her pocket by the way she touched and talked to him. "Aye Lan, you bout ready?" Riq asked me as his phone chimed, "That's ya girlfriend?" Diana asked only making Tariq smile. "Nah I don't have a girlfriend, but i do gotta go."

I soon hugged D, as me and Tariq got ready to roll out. I soon felt an arm grab mine. "Milan." Cane spoke, "imma see you around." He told me. "You will." I told him giving him my phone as he put his number in it.

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"So you at Stansfeild too." Tariq asked, laughing that after all these years we end up right back together. "Yep, I'm over being the spoiled girl from Harlem."I told him. "How ya mom's?"I asked as his face fell a bit. He told me everything that was going on with Tasha and how all this was on him. Tariq was like my little brother though I was only a couple months older than him. And if he needed help I got him. My uncle and his father went through a lot together even tried to kill each other a few times but when it came to us they never made their bullshit our bullshit. There was stuff we didn't, and what we didn't we didn't go looking dats how the streets worked dats how we worked.

AN; okk so yall this is the first chapter i hope yall loves cus i loved writing!! chapter two?!