I want Bust it baby..not that boosy bitch lol

As a black woman I've often been called "boosy" and "stuck up" simply
because I talk with correct grammar or talk "white proper" as my
bestfriend Kristel would say. She's my best friend but we're two
different people, she was raised on the south side of town, not
poor...just ghetto fabulous. I was raised in the same city just on the
north side of town and I went to a prodominately white high school as
well as the college I attend now. I got Kristel to come to the same
college as me even though she says there "too many white people and not
enough black folk". She's no prejudice at all, she just has her
preferences. I often compare our lives and how different we are, like
her our boyfriends for instance. My boyfriend Brian, is a Junior at the
college we attend, he's medical school bound, he dresses like a JC Penny
manakin everyday, he's just the ideal man. The only problem is he is
some what of a snob. He dosen't like Kristel because he says she is
from the south side and I shouldn't affiliate my self with anyone from
the south side because they are all ignorant. He kind of thinks that he
is above all. He gets a bit irritating. Then theres Kristel's boyfriend
Darren a.k.a. D-money. He dosen't go to school, I don't think he
finished high school. Neither of us have jobs, we kind of live off our
families and left over scholarship and loan money while we're in
school. However D-money dosen't go to school and he dosen't have a job
but he buys Kristel everything she wants and he never lacks for
anything. He's has his own apartment and drives an Escalade. Ive asked
what it is that he does to afford all of his things but no ones seemed
to know until Kristel accidentally told me one day that he was a drug
dealer...therefore on the southside known as a "dope boy". It didn't
bother me because although I grew up on the north side, being Kristel's
bestfriend since we were 4 made me a bit aware and unafraid of certain
things because I had been exposed to them already. Brian would never go
to the south side, he said he didn't want to get shot. I liked Brian
alot but I often wondered what it was that Kristel saw in her Dope boy,
she could easily have any man. I would soon find out...

Kristel's car broke down Monday morning and she couldnt make it to class
so after class I decided to bring her the work she missed however she
wasnt home so she told me to use the spare key under a welcome matt and
leave the work on the dresser. When I arrived at Darren and Kristel's
apartment I bent over to find the spare key. As I was bending the door
to the apartment opened and smacked me right in the head. "My bad
shawty..." I looked up and tried to focus on the person who said
something. I thought it was Darren but as I focused I could see that he
looked better, in fact he was the best looking man I had seen in a
while, but he was so different from what I was used to. He stood about
6'2 toweri ng over my 5'4 frame. His muscles ooozzzed of sex appeal in
his white wife beater under shirt. His baggy blue jeans hung just right
below his waist almost to his crotch area, his plaid boxers only showed
a little. His dark brown smooth chocolate skin glistened in the sun and
his hat turned backwards and slightly to the left was just sexy and it
turned me on. He was every bit of a dangerous man who I shoundn't have
been thinking about..a thug. "You aaight?" he asked. "Oh yes Im fine,
Im Lauren I came to drop off Kristel's work...who are you if you don't
mind me asking?" I asked in a polite tone because he looked angry even
though I could tell it was his natural facial expression. "Im Dontrell,
Im Darrens brother, Im just here handling some business until he comes
back. I already knew what kind of business he was handling if it had
anything to do with Darren. "Oh my bad shawty you can come in and do
what ya gotta do, don't let me stop you lil mama." he said as he eyed
my frame which looked nice in my Apple Bottom denim dress, it was a bit
short and had no sleevs but it was hot outside. I wore my favorite gold
pumps to accent it. Brian hated my dress, he said it made me look like
a video hoe and it made my but look too big. Dontrell didn't seem to
mind though, he couldn't keep his eyes off of me as I walked to the
back of the apartment and into Kristel's room. I was really enjoying
those little nicknames he gave me. I placed Kristles work on her
dresser and was heading down the hallway to leave when Dontrel's cell
phone rung. He passed it to me and I looked at him confused. It was
Kristel telling me she would be home in a about 4 hours from the
mechanics and asking me could I stay there until she got there because
she was expecting a her little brother to come by and get some money.
She told me where the money was, I retrieved it to give to her brother
when ever he arrived. It was already 5 o'clock and I had plenty of
clothes in her room from when I would spend the night so I decided to
spend the night and not ...


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