"If yah status ain't hood
I ain't checkin' for him
Betta be street if he lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things if yah know what I mean"
This Story Takes Place in Los Angeles, California
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Monday June 30th, 2008 Los Angeles, California 1:37pm
Ivy's POV
"STOP LOOKING OVER HERE, SHE ONLY 10 YEARS OLD." Andre yelled for the 5th time since we've been here
"Andre, i'm 2 months younger than you." I tell him while looking around feeling embarrassed "SEE SHES A BABY." He yelled out and bucked at the group of toddlers looking at us
'This nigga'
"Boy if you don't stop, you embarrassing us." Yasanity yelled and pushed him slightly. But ya'll know Andre over dramatic ass had to do too much and fall on his ass
"AHHHH, PIMP DOWN." He screamed out while rolling on the grass
'Thats nasty as hell'
"Shut the fuck up nigg- OHHHHHH Girl their go Tyriq." She cut herself off, pointing at the basketball courts
"He so fuckin fine." I exclaim when i finally found him amongst the group of guys
"He ight, he don't look better than me." Andre said and started posing while me and Yasanity looked at him like he was dumb
'Girl he is'
"Mmcht, nigga no you don't." Yasanity smacked her teeth before turning to me, "You goin to talk to him." She demanded and pushed me towards the courts
"No she not." Khalil said and grabbed my arm, forcing me to sit on the bench
"Bae, yes she is" She argued and snatched me up off the bench
'They gone have to stop snatching me around'
"Unt uh, she too young." Andre butted in and snatched my arm, sitting me on the bench again
'The next person that snatch me getting smacked'
"No she not, damn ya'll some haters, knowing she had a crush on him since the 5th grade." Yasanity exclaimed snatching me up again
'I ain't smacking my bae'
"Ion care if she had a crush on him ever since she got here from mars, she ain't going over there with those hoodlums." Andre yelled, rolling his neck at her and standing like somebody's black mama
'He tryna call me a Alien'
"What the fuc- ANYWAYS! Lets go Ivy." She cut herself off, and quickly and began to run towards the courts with her hand still wrapped around my wrist
"Girl, what i'm supposed to say to him?" I asked, now starting to grow nervous
'I should've listened to those dumbass niggas'
"Ion know, you betta figure it out." She told me before pushing me, which caused me to bump into him
"I'm so sorry." I started apologizing to him and looking back and Yasanity
'Ion care if she my bae, she getting smacked now'
"You good ivy." He shrugged with his sexy ass voice
"How you know my name?" I asked looking at him weirdly. I don't remember ever having a real conversation with him
"We been in the same classes since the 5th grade, of course I know your name." He laughed and looked his lips while looking at me
'He just know he fine'
"Oh yeah." I laughed off nervously looking over at Yasanity who walked back over to the guys
"I be seeing you wit ya friends around the school, ya'll close." He asked now looking over at them too
"Yeah, been that since 3rd grade." I told him, feeling kinda proud that our friend group lasted this long
"That's wassuh, so can I get ya digits?" He asked with an eyebrow raised and licking his lips again
'I'm starting to think he need some chapstick'
"Yeah, sure." I say and take his phone, beginning to type in my number
"OH HELL NO, SHE THINK SHE GROWN." I hear Andre yell and look his way to see him running towards us, "WHAT THE HELL IS YOU DOING IVY?" He asked as soon as he got to the courts
"Giving him my number." I told him, annoyed that he was embarrassing me in front of Tyriq
"OHHH, I SHOULD WHOOP YO ASS." He yelled, snatched my arm, and started dragging me away from the courts
"Imma text you." Tyriq called out, watching the scene with amusement laced in his voice
"NO YOU WON'T, SHE GROUNDED." Andre yelled back and sat me on the bench when we reached the group
"What happened?" Yasanity asked as soon as I sat down
'Now why she ain't stop the nigga from embarrassing me'
"Her fast tailed self giving niggas her number."Andre answered while staring at me with a mug
"That's my girl." Yasanity yelled and we began to repeatedly slapped each others hands
"The hel-Hey wheres Zahir?" I cut Andre off, finally noticing Zahir missing
'I be forgetting he be here forreal'
"His ole mad ass went back to yo crib."Khalil told me while they all started snickering for some reason
"Why?" I asked confused
'He was just okay'
"You'n needa worry bout that."Khalil reassuredme as we made our way back to the house
'Why was he mad'
(Tyriq Fine Ass)
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