The Promises He Made

^Chapter 9^

~Chanelles p.o.v~

I hate his ass now! Well not really. Wait, yes really. For one he just stole my first kiss. In a way. And two his goal was accomplished. I like him again. I can't help it. Just with that one kiss he made a big compact on me. Especially his lips are so soft and pink. And you know what it means when a boy got them pin- lemme stop. Anyway. It's like he's an ass to everybody else. Or thats how he comes off on people. But to me he's sweet and gentle. I watched him walk out the room with a smirk on his face. Stupid jack ass! He gon make this school year a lot harder for me than it has to be.

I heard the timer go off and took the cake out the oven. Tamia nem came in just in the house just in time. They took an early dip in the pool while I made the cake. I was gonna go with them after I popped the cake in, but I ain't want Hakeem messin with me. I know he would've. Even with me in here he did. So whatever. But anyways. We was bout to put in work before the night started. TEAMWORK BITVHES!!!! I frosted the cake. Tamia got the ice cream. Sunjai Started the Movie screen. Kayla got the door for the pizza, we ordered. And Kenjanae got the blankets and stuff out the closet. We was bout to watch some good old movies, while snuggled up in blankets and eating junk, in the theater room. You already know Tamia got 'Bad Boys two'. Sunjai picked 'Juwanna Man'. I picked 'Juice'! Kayla picked ' Poetic Justice' and Kenjanae picked 'Baby Boy'.

We watched Juwanna man first, before the theater room door opened. I paused the movie and in came Dayvon. I waved him over and he came in making everybody but Tamia and I fluff they hair, pull they shirt down, prop they titties, blush like crazy and everything in between. Eh! They a mess. But I love em.

"Waddup bruh!" I say as he sits beside me. "Nun. Tired as a mutha fuvka." He said hugging me.

"Ugh! You reek of alcohol." I say pushing him away and pinching my nose. "Whatchu expect I'm a damn bartender!" He says laughing.

"Okay mr tired bartender, go to sleep." I demanded playfully. "I'm bout to." He says before kissing my cheek, hugging Tamia. And dapping all the others.

"Luv yah!" I call to him.

"You too." He answers before the door shut.

As soon as the door shut they all busted out with an overly dramatic 'in love' sigh. Then they hit me with some shvt like: 'Yo brother fine as fuvk!' 'He can get it any day!' 'Im gon have his baby' 'Lawd all i need is ten minutes with him in the bathroom!!!!' I just rolled my eyes playfully before pressing play. These heffas.

After 'Juwanna Man' went off we watched 'Juice'. I luh dat movie! And don't get me started on Tupac<3. Whoo! Lemme stop. Anyway, I went to the back of the theater to get more popcorn, slushies and twizzlers. When Da'kin came in and snatched me up. This nigga don lost his mind. Grabbing on me like that. The fuvk? He had a tight grip on my arm as he threw me against the wall.

"Da'kin what the fuvk is your problem? Get off uh me!" I push him off.

"Why you ain't tell me you was messin with Hakeem?" He yells. My eyes widened slightly. I clear my throat as I readjust my shirt.

"I don't know what your talkin about." I say playing dumb.

"Don't play dumb Chanelle! I heard him talkin to Trey about coppin that ass. You know since y'all was already messin around and shvt." He says highly pissed off.

"Hol' up why you getting mad at me? What I do?" I ask not knowing what the fuvk his problem is. I wouldn't technically call it messin aroud. A text here. A text there. And that ONE little kiss. That's it. He makes it sound like we been fuvkin or somethin. Which isn't gonna happen.

"Cut the bull shvt Chanelle. You know I hate when you and Chanay mess around with the niggas I roll with. That shvt always got drama written all over it." he yells in my face. I push him back and get in his face.