Hate the Player and the Game

chapter 25

Chapter 25

Diamond
 

                I was finally fifteen. It had been a week since my actual birthday and today Rashad had decided that were going to do something to celebrate. For the past couple of weeks he had been up my ass like I knew he would be. He was always buying me shit, and taking me out on dates. I knew what he wanted and although it was hard, I vowed to myself that I wasn't going to give him any pussy until I knew that he was going to be fully committed to me. I knew that since he was seventeen, he wanted to have fun with as many girls as he could, but I even let him know that I didn't play that cheating shit and he told me that he understood. It seemed like me and Rashad understood each other. We were on good terms when it came down to a relationship. He was already telling people that I was his girl, we had allot in common. Everywhere we went people knew me as his girlfriend. I smiled at the thought of pulling him. He told me to get freshened up so I had gotten dressed in a black tank top that showed my belly a little with a black, cardigan, and a short, white, poofy skirt that showed off my shiny, caramel legs. I had on white sandals, my lips were glossed up, I had on pink eye shadow, silver hoops in my ears. Silver bracelets were on my wrist, my hair was straightened to my shoulders, and I had a sparkly, black bow clipped beside my long side bang. I sprayed on some perfume and put mascara and eye liner on my eyes. I then grabbed my small, black purse and waited for Rashad to come pick me up from the group home. It was going on six o'clock in the evening and he said we were going to do something fun. He had promised a dope night for my birthday and I told him that I would be the judge of it. Rashad pulled up in a silver Chevrolet I smiled when I saw him. I quickly hopped into the passenger seat and greeted him with a big, wet kiss to his sexy lips. He smiled at me. "Damn, you look good girl". He said biting his bottom lip.

"So do you". I say grinning. Rashad then stepped on the gas and we zoomed off toward where he was taking me. We drove for a long ten minutes until we reached a huge parking lot in front of a skating rink, but no one was in the skating rink. Everyone was outside in the dirt field for a parking lot partying. People were sitting on the roofs and hoods of their cars and one car had big speakers sticking out of the trunk and that was the music source. Rashad had found a parking spot next to Dookah's car. Dookah had been saving the spot for him. As soon as we pulled up and I saw Dookah, I couldn't help but admire his dark skin and fresh clothes. He was so fine and I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He was the type of crush that I knew was out of my league because he was way older than me. Him and Que were raised in the hood, but acted like scholars. Dookah on the other hand dressed like a straight thug, but was clean with it. I just wanted to tasted his dark chocolate skin one day. I guessed he noticed me staring and he grinned at me. My eyes quickly darted the other way, but he continued to stare at me and bite his bottom lip. We were right in the middle of the whole parking lot. It was just right. Then I heard someone yell.

"Ayye, there go my nigga Rashad"! It seemed like everyone stopped to watch us get out of the car after that because when me and Rashad stepped out, niggas from everywhere flocked to dap him up. Bitches I didn't even know were trying to hug me because since I was Rashad's girlfriend, they wanted to get cool with me. Now when I say that every bitch wanted Rashad, I literally meant every bitch. I hopped up on the trunk of the Chevrolet and sat back on my elbows. The niggas that walked past me couldn't take their hungry eyes off of me. Dookah got out of his car when Rashad was distracted by some of his friends and leaned on the car next to me.

''So what were you thinking when you were staring at me shawty''? He asked catching me off guard. I looked at Dookah with my eye brows arched down as if he was crazy.

''Me.....staring at...you? No playa, never''. I said.

''Oh come on Diamond. You don't have to lie. I know you be feelin' me. I see the way you look at me. I know Rashad is your dude and all that". He stopped and leaned in close to me to whisper in my ear. ''But I can make you feel and do things that you never have before''. That sent chills up my spine. His lips were touching my ears and I could instantly feel my vagina getting wet. I turned my face to Dookah. He was nineteen and had the body of a grown ass man.