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

her daughters’ father” Nicki was shocked but shook the look off of her face.
“So, you getting the DNA test?”
“Yup”
“Good, well lets go to lunch” She said and I walked with her to our lockers. She threw her textbook inside and grabbed her wallet.
“Nicki!” I turned around and saw Malik, T-boogie and Roc. Mikal put his arm around Nicki’s neck and she smiled. I gave that nigga the death stare and we walked into the lunch room.
“Where we sitting at this year?” T-boogie asked.
“Right there” I said pointing to a table in the middle. Some chicks tried to sit there and I made them move a.s.a.p. I saw the girl from earlier as I sat down. This bitch, I can’t believe a quickie one night fuckin stand will change my whole life tragically depending on these next three days and a DNA result. Funny thing is, I don’t even remember fuckin this broad. Fuck man!


Chapter 6


Nicki

When this nigga told me he might have a daughter, I aint gonna lie it did hurt. But you know, chicks are grimey nowadays. They try to set a nigga up and trust me, I ride for me and mine. Imma hold my nigga down these next couple of days until we find out if the baby is his or not. All I know is, if it is his, I aint gonna be babysitting nor going over his house when that baby over there but if the baby isn’t his, of course I’m spending the night and chillin with him all the time. I don’t want to seem like an asshole but honestly, what girl wants to fuck or chill with a nigga with kids? Not I. Anyway, Mikal actin a little too close to me I mean like, this hugging and lingering on me is pissing me off and I know Dahmiere gonna say something to him so imma leave it alone. We only had two more classes until I could get him alone and talk to him about Mikal. I mean he was cute, but T-boogie looked like trey songz and that alone was turning me on. Then Roc, he reminded me of Tyga, but Mikal…he just looked like himself. He aint really do not have any dope swag nor was his sneakers all that hot. I’m a huge sneaker head so I know my boyfriend gotta have some better sneakers then dirty ass concords. I shook my head and ate my salad. Shockingly it was good. Usually the lettuce is old and tasting like dirt but this was actually good. I went ham on that salad and then I saw a group of girls approaching the table.

“Hey Dahmiere” the darkest one said. She was like a dark chocolate color but she was pretty. Her wardrobe wasn’t all that. He dropped his arm from around me and looked at the light skinned chick that was really pretty. She had a Chinese bob and her make-up made her look like a Barbie doll. She was wearing this cute yellow romper with yellow accessories and her yellow and shite vans. I had to admit, she was bad. Apparently Dahmiere was feeling the same way cause he was practically drooling over her. All the other guys except T-boogie was flocking the other chicks. Soon, it was just me and him sitting at the table while the others left.
“Wow, they’re fucked up” He said laughing.
“Yeah I know right” The rest of lunch he and I talked about everything we could. He even walked me to my Dance class and I thanked him. Before he left he stopped me.
“I don’t know if you know this but Mikal likes you”
“Oh I know, but the feeling isn’t mutual, besides did you see what he did at the lunch table?” He nodded and laughed.
“Yeah I know, ok then you wouldn’t mind me asking you out then would you?” I shook my head and he was happy as hell. “Aiight, let me get your number so I can text you” He said and I typed my number in his phone and put my name as “My boo Nicki” With a kiss emoticon. He laughed and waved goodbye and I walked into the dance studio. I felt my IPhone vibrate and I saw his name in the text message. I saved his number in my phone as “Fake ass Trey Songz” and sent him a smiley face. The dance teacher seemed cool as hell. Although Dahmiere walked in late, she didn’t care. Instead she played some hip-hop music and told us to come up with a dance.
“Nicki, why didn’t you change?” Dahmiere asked. I realized everyone but me had on sweatpants.
“Well I aint know I needed to change, eff it, I’m good” I took him and we came up with a hot dance routine. It was four of us in a group and two guys and one girl. The girl and I were basically popping the whole damn dance but it was hot. The teacher clapped and told me to bring sweatpants next class. I nodded and the bell rang.
“Time for chemistry” I sighed and went into the classroom. 45 minutes in hell I thought sitting down in the back of the lab room.

Chapter 7

Dahmiere
Days passed and I was so nervous to look at the DNA papers. Nicki was siting beside me texting someone.
“Who is so important that you can’t stop talkin to?” I snapped and she stared at me and turned her phone off.
“I’m sorry Dahmiere but you’re taking forever to open the damn results. It aint that serious” She said and I looked at her and she said sorry. I sighed and opened the papers. I read and then dropped the paper.
“What?” She asked and I started dancing.
“Yes! That’s not my baby” I said jumping up and down. I was really supped. I sped over to the girls’ house and I heard the baby crying. She came to the door and I told her and she started crying. Oh shit. I helped her into the house and sat her down, taking the baby from her.
“I don’t know who the father is. There are only two guys I slept with before and during the winter ball and neither of you is the father”
“Who did you sleep with afterwards?” I asked.
“Nobody” I thought and then looked at the baby. I saw a beauty mark on the corner of her lip and I chuckled.
“It’s not funny” She sniffled.
“I’m not laughing”
“You just-“
“Girl, you want to know why this baby looks like me?” I cut her off and she nodded “Its cause you aint fuck me, you fucked my twin brother Darius” She looked shocked.
“Yall look alike a lot”
“Yeah but you know what’s crazy, I did fuck somebody at a hotel but I never remembered her being you and we did meet cause my brother introduced us in the limo” I said handing her the baby “I will tell my brother he has a baby and I’ll tell him to call you” I told her and she thanked me before I left. Thank God I don’t have any kids.
“Dahmiere, come on I’m gonna be late if I don’t get home” Nicki yelled as I walked out of the house.
“I’m comin” I yelled and got into my Lexus and pulled off. My brother aint gonna be happy tonight.

I dropped Nicki off and as I was driving away, I saw T-boogie.
“Yo nigga, what’s good!” I yelled out the window. He ran over to the car and I gave him dap. “Whatchu doin?” I asked.
“Well, I’m about to go out on a date and I’m a little late” He said looking at his watch.
“Who are you taking on a date?”
“Nicki” My heart dropped when he said that. I mean, I know Nicki aint my girl and what not but still, she has my heart.
“Listen, lemme talk to you bro” I said unlocking my car door. He looked back at the house and shrugged his shoulders. He sat on the passenger side and I drove away. “Aiight listen, Nicki is a special girl” He nodded his head. “Nah I’m serious yo, imma let you take her out and everything cause I trust you and you my boy but if yall relationship go somewhere and you hurt her, I will hurt you”
“Chill nigga, it’s just a date, you act like I’m tryna fuck the girl and bounce. If I wanted all that I woulda called Damika and as far as her being a special girl, I already know. She’s smart and funny and cool as hell and I just want to get to know her more on a friend basis. If our relationship do progress into something more, I can’t promise I won’t hurt her cause you know not one nigga can be kind to girls and shit but I will try” I looked at this nigga sideways and parked in front of her house.
“I’m telling you now bro, don’t hurt her” He got out of the car and I gave him some dap.
“Aiight man” He said and did a light jog to her front door. I drove off and lit a blunt I already had rolled up. T-boogie and Nicki going out. Aint this some shit.


Chapter 8

Nicki

As soon as I got out of the shower, I heard my doorbell ring.
“Fuck” I said wrapping the towel around my body. Nobody else was home so I had to go get the door. I ran down the stairs and opened it and saw Trey standing there.
“Hey ma” He said hugging me.
“Stop trey I’m wet” I said and he laughed and still hugged me.
“When is that ever a bad thing?” I playfully hit him and shut the door behind him.
“I’ll be ready in a minute, let me go get dressed, make yourself at home” I said running up the steps. I put my love spell lotion on my whole body and then put my clothes on. I decided to wear a dress I bought at the vans store. It hugged my body and it was cute. It was mostly grey but it had yellow stripes on it. I put my grey vans on and put the yellow laces in them. Then, I grabbed my clutch that had my cellphone, money and I’d inside just in case my body has to be identified.
I went into the bathroom and combed and brushed my hair so it could be straight and then I flattened my bang. I ran down the stairs and my brother was talking to Trey.
“Aiight, I promise I won’t”
“Aiight, cool, you know I trust ya little ass cause yo brother was my homie and I always look after my homies little brothers and sisters”
“Yeah I know” I cleared my throat and Trey stood up. “Ready?” He asked and I nodded my head and grabbed my keys. “You’re not gonna need those?”
“Oh really? How else am I gonna get in the house?” He chuckled and I grabbed my keys and waved to my brother.
“Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do!”
“You do everything!” His girlfriend yelled and I laughed.
“Wow, your family really is crazy though”
“Tell me something I don’t know” I said getting into his black infinity. These were some nice ass cars. “So, where are we goin?” I asked putting my seatbelt on.
“It’s a surprise”
“Uh, I hate surprises” I said scrunching up my face.
“Well, you’ll love this one” He