Zermaine

*unlocks phone*

" Baby, I love you, but this isn't going to work out. You treat me so good, and you make me feel something that nobody can, but I need to find myself. I can't worry about you when I got to worry about myself..." *locks phone*

Zermaine locks his phone and throws it on the bed. He was going to go to a party with his brothers Marcus and Carter. Marcus was his twin and Carter was his younger brother. They all put on some jeans, a gold chain, and a T-shirt. As they were walking out, Marcus had grabbed a gun and tucked it in the back of his pants. Carter picked up a bag of weed off of the table and put it into a book bag and tossed it over his shoulder. Zermaine grabbed 6 condoms and stuck them in his back pocket. They were all going to do different things at that party. "Y'all got everything?" Asked Carter grinning smoothly. Marcus looked at his brothers and reached towards the back of his pants then tapped the gun. "Check." Marcus let out a sigh and began to smile. Zermaine swung his book bag over his head and brought it out into sight. Tonight was going to be something else. They all felt it. When they finally reached the car, they all tapped their pockets, until someone turned up with the keys. Carter was going to drive today. Being the youngest wasn't always the most fun for Carter. When they got into fights, he often lost. When they got to the party, they all parted ways. Zermaine walked past the stairs that were located directly in front of the door. He wasn't shocked when he saw that the house was full of graffiti. This was the "trap house". Every Saturday Juicy threw a party. Juicy is a dark skinned girl, tall with silky long hair, though Carter has said it was a wig. He knew that because when he had slept with her, he accidentally slid it off her head. After that night they had, Juicy doesn't leave Carter alone, so they get invited to every party. Zermaine made his way to one of the rooms behind the stairs. Waiting for him was Juicy's older sister Tyandra. Everyone calls her Ty. Ty and Juicy hadn't had parent Figures since their parents died in a car accident. They were hoods. They were ran through and considered ratchet. Zermaine cautiously walked into the room and slid off his shoes. "Hey baby" said Tyandra trying to look sweet. Zermaine didn't waste any time because I'm no time his shirt and pants were off. The only thing that was on was his chain which hung tightly to his neck. He walked towards Tyandra and smiled. "Hey baby girl." In less than 5 minutes, Zermaine was about ready to stop kissing her. He grabbed one of her breasts that he swore were as big as softballs. The next thing he knew there was a woman at the door. Standing tall in the doorway. It was his ex girlfriend. She was pissed.