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Category:
Young Adult/Teen
Type: Fiction
chapter 1# of book three
Ay dog! Ronnie hollered over the DJ's mix holding up a cup and bottle of patron. Ronnie was my ace from around the way. When me and dad first moved to Arkansas about 3 years ago we've been tight. Ronnie stayed down the block in the Pleasant Valley area of Little Rock, a upper class area. It was nothing like Bellview back home in Seattle, but it was worth the monthly bill money, quiete and manicured lawns, and soccer moms. Anyway, me and Ronnie met at this party, which he was the type to always know where the party was. It always happened with Ronnie telling me one week about a party and the following week i'd hear it from the streets. Chasity was Ronnies girl. A 5'7 137 pound creamy white chocolate almond joy candy bar. Her measurements blew me away the first time we met. But anyway we'll wait to go into that a little later, right now the club is off the chain downtown and this is the summer and i'm just really getting to feel the crowd. Dawg! Ronnie hollered as if still standing in the crowd hollering across the club. It's off the hizzle in here tonight baby! Ronnie hollered and at the same time spitting 35% of his alcohol in who ever's face and held that big crazy drunk grin on his face. R. Kelly's song was blasting out the the speakers, the bartenders were serving it up. Yo Jack did you see the two chics I was with! Ronnie hollered, and I promise he's gonna be hoarse in the morning. The one who looked like that porn star chic wants to get with you, Ronnie hollered. This time I had to admit he really said something worth listening too tonight, because when I saw this Jenna Jamison look alike, I was ready to go, and this is another reason I love my buddy soo much. chapter 2# I think we outta hit the Hilton Inn across the way tonight and have some fun, Ronnie suggested this not even looking at me playing eye tag with a female across the room. 2 b continued. Stay logged on for more reading from latest book He Got Game, by Sean G.
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