chap.3

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TYRONE POV.

as im rollin wit my clique in my black escalade i see Daeja walking down the street with by herself. why is ha beautiful ass out here all alone so she can get hurt. im about to fix that.

me: * pulls up by her rollin slow matching her walking speed, rolls down window* wassup ma, ain u 'posed to be in school

Dee: *crying a little holding her lip* i hate that school,i hate my life, i hate this world, i hate it all, im going home.

me: *stops and get out and stops her* what happen ma, *grabs her arm taking her hand from her mouth exposing her lip*

Dee: Krystal and her clique happend *snatches her arm back and tries to go around* now please leave me alone, i dont deal with drug lords.

me; wait wait *blocks her* i can be sweet, just come back to my place i wont do nothing funny i promise beautiful.

dee: *staightface* i dont know you, so how can i trust you.

me: ma..please..

dee: my name aint "ma" *gets in the car*

me: *follows and drives* you know you shouldnt be out by yourself, neighborhood to dangerous

dee:oh.

me:what happened howd u bust yo lip

dee:..

me: ok, i see. *pulls up, gets out and goes to her door and opens it*

dee: thank you *gets out and follows me inside*

me: just sit over there while i go get some stuff for your lip.

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