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" Damn they still playing ? " I thought in my head as I walked over to the picnic table completely unnoticed .
While at the table I ate my chips and 15 pieces of gum within 30 minutes .
I guess they're done playing basketball because half of the boys walking out of the park like sad puppies and the other were cheesing like they've just won a trip to the Bahama's . Then I see Khalil walk straight past me and my picnic table.
" Khalil ! " I chanted .
" What yo " . He said turning to face me .
"What you doing you told me not to leave but you finna dip ? " I said while adjusting my body language because I was looking far from a straight A student .
" Bye Maralen ." Khalil said walking off before I grabbed his arm .
" Fuck off me yo ." Khalil said snatching him self out of my hold .
" Yo the fuck is your problem like nigga you wanted to talk to me then you try to dub me like the hell ? " I didn't know why but I felt the need to chase him .
" Cause you should've told me from the jump you had a boyfriend " He said poking his bottom lip out like a kid .
" what are you talking about ? , I've been single since 8th grade " .
He starts laughing .
" You really think I'm dumb , you don't think I seen you hugged up hugged up on ole boy ? "
" ohhhh Dádario I promise you there is nothing at all going on between me and him , we just play like that but I'll stop if you want me too boo . " I said with a pinch of seductiveness , holding my hands up in defeat .
" Yeah im'a need that shit to stop ASAP . " oh how fine he is when he curses .
" so we cool now ? " I said with my arms out expecting a hug .
" yeah ma we cool . " He said giving me a hug .
" aight it was really nice seeing you you again . " I said now walking ahead of him only to be followed once more .
Khalil came behind me grabbing me by my waist until I wiggled my way out of his hold , just in case Sage was secretly watching me .
" where you going tho ? " he said letting me go .
" home . " I said while relaxing my body by sitting on the bench .
" why when you can hang with me forreal ." He said licking his lips .
" how can I when you playing basketball with your boys ? " I asked playing completely dumb .
" ma we just won 94 to 70 maybe if you was here you would've known ." Kahlil said with full sarcasm and a lot of cockiness.
" oh wow, that's great but I have to go ."
" nah beautiful just stay for a little while a nigga can't be that ugly ." he said with full confidence in knowing good n well that he's far from ugly .
" you are that ugly ." I said breaking his streak .
" I'm hurt " he said before patting his" visible " heart .
Khalil POV
Mara looking so right in them clothes today . she kind if playing that "hard to get " , But she'll come around . All I know is that nigga Dadr - whatever better back the fuck up . Cause I'm mother fucking Kahlil Westbrook's . Forget what y'all had
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Teen FictionCopyright 2016 All Rights Reserved. Currently writing !!!!!! Not Finish I repeat Not Finish !!!!!!!! Who am I ? Why didn't she believe me ? Would it be wrong to spit on the grave of my thief ? Who am I ?