u·nique
/yo͞oˈnēk/
being the only one of its kind; unlike anything else
spook·y
/ˈspo͞okē/
sinister or ghostly in a way that causes fear and unease.
You have one dm request from 'spookdemhoes'
Accept.
It's been two weeks. No call. No text. No visit. I think Letrelle is dead. He didn't make it through. Or did he run? Did he try to run and got caught? Shit.
"SAPPHIRE GET YO BLACK ASS DOWN HERE NOW!" My fathers voice boomed through the whole house. I wasted zero time speeding my black ass down there.
"Yes dad?" He has those cold eyes again.
"Why did I just hear from someone that you out there hanging out with one of those fuckin Santos?!" He screamed. It was no secret to anyone. I was now good friends with Monse, Ruby, Jamal, and even Ceaser after I explained to Monse that I have zero interest in him.
"He's one of my friends dad. We all wa-" he cut me off
"Who the FUCK IS WE?! WHY IS LIP ALLOWING YOU TO WALK?!" He referred to Mellow as his street name. I couldn't stand it.
"I- I get out when he drops me off and I meet them. I walk down the street and then back so we can all talk before class" I lied. He stared at me with his nostrils flared and his chest moving up and down fast Fuck. He's gonna kill me. He finna kill his own daughter.
"I don't want you near him." He said lowly
"But dad please! He's part of the group! I'm finally part of a group. I finally have friends! You wanna take that from me?!" My eyes filled with tears
"Fine. You can be friends but only that. Y'all supposed to hate each other. He's a fuckin Santo and you are a Prophet. If I hear that y'all dating or anything I will not hesitate to kill him" he spoke, this time with softness in his eyes. Finally, he knows how I feel.
I smiled and walked to the staircase and jogged up the stairs to my room and shut the door turning the lock. I decided to go on my Instagram page and check my notifications
'Spookdemhoes' has requested to dm you
Who the fuck? Eh why not accept it. I opened the convo and seen he was still typing stuff:
spookdemhoes- wassup mamas? Seen your post. You bout fine as fuck
UniqueG- thanks...bye
spookdemhoes- bye? Nah mamas. When I see you, I'm putting a claim on you. You is one fine ass hyna
I exited off of Instagram as soon as I read the word hyna. He's a fucking cholo. I decided to check his page and almost fainted. This man was sent from God bitch. He posted a picture of him and the caption said 'want someone that I can treat right"
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Photo creds to my homes Juan. You a real one fool Shit you can treat me right and lemme sit on that-
No no nope. He's a Cholo, you're a Prophet. That isn't a bad thing though right? It's not like he's a Santo. Shit I hope he ain't a fucking Santo —————————————- Small filler chapter but I know it's choppy. I had to find a way to put Spooky in her path. Dm me some suggestions because my mind is all over the place. I got mad ideas on what to write but I have no idea how ima incorporate it. Thanks for the reads!
