Ride Or Die - JP (best thriller books to read .txt) 📗

Chapter 1


Dahmiere


I was up at the party higher than a fuckin kite, but flyer than a got damn bird. Some song by Dj Lilman came on and of course all these broads went out on the dance floor. All I saw was ass. I saw this one chick bouncing and was on the verge of breaking her back. I came behind her and she started throwing it back on my. She was getting my dick hard. When the song stopped she got up and was about to walk away but I grabbed her hand.
“Wanna go somewhere?” I whispered in her ear and she laughed and nodded. I told my niggas I was gonna be back and I took this chick out the back to my car. She got into the backseat and I followed her. Immediately she took my manhood out and started sucking. Hell, after that mouth action, I aint want to fuck her. I nutted in her mouth and we both got out. She smiled and asked for my number and I gave her the rejection hot line number. She went in for a kiss but she got my cheek instead. I don’t know why bitches think it’s cute to suck dick and then get kissed shake my head.

I went back into the party and me and the chick parted ways. I went over to the table where the drinks were and put some grey goose into my cup and added some sprite and drunk the whole damn thing. I wanted to be out of this world right now. I was already high, now I needed to get drunk so my head wouldn’t stop spinning. I saw some girl pouting standing up against the wall. I walked over to her and smiled.
“Hey ma, what’s up?” She looked at me and rolled her eyes.
“Leave me alone Dahmiere” She said. I didn’t even know this chick how she know my name.
“How you know my name?”
“You’ve gotta be shitting me right?” I looked at her seriously. She rolled her eyes. “You know who I am Dah” She crossed her arms over her chest and sipped some of her drink.
“I’m dead ass, who are you?”
“Nicki” I looked at her “Nicki Sweet, you know who the fuck I am. Your bestfreind Nicki” My eyes widened. I looked her up and down at all different angles.
“Nicki?”
“Yeah”
“oh shit girl , look at you!” I said supped as hell. “I haven’t seen you in a minute, how you doing?”
“More like 2 years and I’m fine. I just moved back to town and I will be attending the same high school as you so you have to show me around since it seems like my cousin aint gonna do it” She said looking into the crowd.
“No problem, damn, you look-“
“What?”
“Nothing, nothing, Wow…It’s been a long time”
“Mmhmm” she said nodding her head. Her cousin came running to her and looked at me.
“You aiight?” He asked looking at me.
“Yeah, Oh Fahkir, this is an old friend of mine, Dahmiere, Dahmiere Fahkir”
“We know who the other is” I said nodding at I’m. We made it seem like we were enemy’s and she got nervous as hell.
“What’s up nigga” Fahkir and I finally gave each other dap and laughed at her face. Nicki rolled her eyes.
“I’m ready to go home Fahkir, this party is ass, no pun intended” She scrunched her nose up.
“Well, I’m enjoying this; you wanna go home, go ahead and walk”
“I can take her” I offered.
“Aiight, good lookin bro, I’ll see you later Nicki” Fahkir said leaving us. She rolled her eyes and headed out the back of the party. I led her to my car and she got into the backseat and quickly changed her mind.
“Uh imma walk” She said.
“Why?”
“Cause your car smells like sex” I laughed at her but she was serious. I shook my head.
“Just get in”
“No, I’m walking”
“Fine, I’ll walk with you”
“Whatever” We walked quietly up the street. There street lights weren’t even all that bright so I knew she was a little nervous walking down the street. When we reached her house a half hour later, she thanked me and gave me a hug. This girl smelled good a hell. She ran into her house and I walked back to the party so I can get a new chick to get my dick wet again.


Chapter 2


Nicki

Seeing Dahmiere brought back old memories. We used to be the best of friends it scared people. The love we had for one another was strong and he made it perfectly clear to all his girlfriends I came before them and I did the same with the very few boyfriends I actually had. We were so close, people used to think we went out or something just cause we took cute pictures together and matched sometimes and would always go places every weekend. That was my homie though. We always got into fights and trouble when I was out here. But you know, back then we were young. He was 15 and I was 14. But we always looked out for each other. I remember when I left, he spent the night over my house and my brother was knocked out. We snuck upstairs to my room and I lay in his arms as we watched a movie. He told me he loved me and gave me this friendship ring that I wore until every day until my finger felt sore, then I out it around a necklace and kept it. He kissed me and then I fell right to sleep. When I woke up, he was gone and it was time for me to go to the airport with my older brother. I didn’t even have the chance to actually say goodbye.

But you know that’s life. When I moved to California, I met mad people. My boyfriend was the sweetest. We stayed together for the last year but I decided since I was coming back, I had to break up with him. I wanted him to move on instead of assuming we both were gonna be faithful. Although he tried to persuade me, I still told him no.

When I came into the house, I saw my brother knocked up, cuddled up with my sister in law. They were so cute together. He was taller than her and she was Asian and black with nice jet black curly hair, bright hazel eyes, pink lips and her complexion was so beautiful. It was like a light tan color. I turned the TV off and went into my room and prepared myself to sleep. But I couldn’t. I was thinking about Dahmiere and I don’t know why I mean, I loved that boy and everything but my thoughts were of us dating. I highly doubt we’ll go out considering the fact that he fucks all sorts of girls. I turned my light off and turned over in my bed and fell right to sleep.


Chapter 3

Dahmiere

First day of school, of course I had to show how much money I had. I put my iced out rollie on my wrist and my all black rosary beads my grandmother always told me to believe in God. I do, that don’t mean I have to go to church. Anyway, I was fresh; I had my blue Hollister shirt that went with my Rolex and my Chuck Taylors. I put my true religion jeans on and made sure my black belt was showing and my polo boxers briefs were out. I was one fly ass dude. I brushed my waves in my hair and made sure a nigga wasn’t ashy. I put the lotion on my chocolate skin that was scratched a little from fights I had in the past. I remember this one fight I got in, Nicki and I was fighting these niggas for slapping her ass. She went in and so did I. I accidentally cut my arm on the gate nearby and mad blood was everywhere. When it got cleaned, it wasn’t even that big of a scratch. She laughed at my facial expression when she poured the alcohol on it. Those were the good old days. But now, I want her. She was my bestfreind and she will be now. Aint nobody getting with my bestfreind unless I approve. Just like when we were younger. If a nigga wanted to date her, they had to see me first. I sprayed a little Hollister cologne on my body then I put my giants snapback on my head and left, grabbing my backpack on the way out the door.

Hopping in my Lexus, I saw my nigga Malik leaving his girls house and walking up the street angry. I wasn’t gonna call this nigga’s name so instead I whipped out of the parking lot and drove up to him.
“Malik!” I yelled beside him.
“Yo, waddup doe?” He said running over to me.
“Nothin man, I’m about to go to school, where you headin?”
“Tss, home. I gotta get to school too but imma be late as fuck since I stayed with Trina ass last night” I laughed.
“Want me to drop you off over there?”
“Yeah” He got in on the passenger side and I sped over to his crib as I blasted Burn by Meek Mill ft Big Sean.
“Aiight, imma catch you son” I said as he gave me dap.
“Aiight bro” I whipped out of his parking lot and was about the speed up the street until I saw Nicki leaving her house with the shortest shorts. When I saw her bent over, I could see the bottom of her ass.
“Aye ma!” I yelled out of my car. She turned around and smiled.
“What’s up?” She asked putting her shades on top of her head.
“Nothin, want a ride?” I asked licking my lips.
“Uh, Sure, let me tell Camari I’m leaving” She said referring to her brother. He came to the door and saw me and waved.
“What’s up nigga!” He yelled.
“Shit, chillin, tryin to get to school”
“True dat, Do you nigga” He said as Nicki got into the car. I waved then sped down the street. This girl and I really had good taste. We was practically matching she didn’t have on a blue Hollister shirt, she had on a blue Aeropostale shirt that hugged her body and some white knee socks with blue lines on them. I smiled as I saw her looking in the mirror making sure her lip gloss was shiny.
“What?” Ashe asked.
“Nothing” I whipped into the school’s parking lot and parked in my usual spot. She played with her bang and then got out of the car. Her swag was on point with mine. She grabbed her Jan sport backpack that was black just line mine. I shook my head.
“Were too much alike” I said meeting her in the front of the car. She looked me up and down and laughed.
“Seriously, that’s why we are best friends”
“So I guess were starting where we left off?”
“Of course” He showed me a necklace with a ring on it and I laughed.
“You still got that thing?”
“Of course, someone special gave it to me” That truly warmed my heart. Nicki was beautiful. Her mocha skin