4 Young Love Part 2 Chapter 4

It didnt take long for the two of us to become well known together. He was a wild child for sure, and he seemed to know everyone in this small town. One night he took me to another new place id never been. Jordans House. Jordan was a semi-rich kid who had his own little duplex and drove a suped up Mitsubishi Lancer. He seemed to be having some sort of party. Piotrek asked me if i needed anything and made sure i was okay before releasing my hand and headed towards the back room. "Hey Doll, Ill be right out okay?" Piotrek said more as a statement and less as a question. I just nodded and sent him a grin as multiple guys followed him into the back room. I walked down the hall past a couple making out standing against the wall. As i made my way into the living room where a few guys and girls were sitting on the couch and floor -all with video game controllers in thier hands and thier eyes fixed on the 50" big screen mounted on the wall, quite a few people pushed past me. I stared at myself in the large antique Tiffany mirror hanging on the wall across from me, my long dark gypsy hair with 3 blue and green little feathers kindly braided behind my left ear, and 2 white and red ones braided behind my right. I was pretty enough without make up on, but tonight my lips were painted red. Rose colored pink shimmer shown across my freckles on my nose and upper cheeks, Then out of the mix i felt a tight squeeze on my left ass cheek. Instantly i flew around and came face to face with my assailant. Standing in front of me was a tall suave macho type with a huge grin showing his perfect teeth and gold diamond grill. Shocked and caught off guard i didn't even have an opportunity to react before the jerk spoke. "Eh mami, you lookn good gurl in them jeans yo, whats up babe lemmi get at that!" As he finished his despicable pick up line, he smacked my ass quickly instead of grabbing it! And this time I immediately reacted by reaching up and smacking him as hard as i could! "You bitch! What the fuck!" Mr douche bag exclaimed pissed off and ready to lunge on me. Just as he reached forward and went for a handful of my hair- WHAM! He fell hard against the wall! Piotrek was standing over him- one hit knocked this guy out! Piotrek looked at me, my long hair rattled and messy, fear in my eyes, and in the crowd someone said it-" That dude grabbed Lil Peeties girls ASS man!" Immediately Piotrek clenched his fist and i seen him prepare to go back for more! Feeling the lack of power coming from my assailant, and clearly noticing how preoccupied he is with the cracks on the floor, I calmly placed my hand on Piotreks shoulder and told him i was just ready to leave.

Jordan came out of his bedroom and was shocked to see the situation, however also found it to be hilarious that Peetie knocked the wanna-be pretty boy out in one hit. Jordan offered to give us a ride home so the three of us jumped into his little yellow race car and flew outta there. Leaving the ass grabber asleep on the floor, broken nose and loose front teeth. Hopefully when he awoke he learned his lesson about keeping his hands to himself. I was in a trance, mesmerized with admiration to my hero. As we stoped at the corner Lil Peetie had convinced Jordan to let him drive his fast little race car. They switched seats and then Lil Peetie pushed in the clutch with his left foot pushes the Lancer into first gear, hit the gas pedal with his right foot and as he released his left foot from the clutch-the three of us too off like a bat out of Hell! As we sped through his small home town in the dark, Lil Peetie hit corners perfectly like a NASCAR driver. I sat in the back seat sliding from side to side. As we flew down a long back road, headlights appeared behind us. Not unusual at first, it was awfully late, however people drive at all hours. After all, we were out driving on our way home. Then the lights seemed to be gaining on us. They started getting bigger and brighter the closer they got. Piotrek and Jordan exchanged glances as Piotrek also kept looking in his review mirror at the quickly approaching vehicle. " Odettqqsssss put your seatbelt on right now doll, and get down-hold on." "Jordon, you know what's up bro- im taking him on one!" Piotrek exclaimed to us wide eyed and grinning, While pulling a large chrome .44 mag from his waste line and handing it to Jordan. " Grab the bag underneath your seat bro. Put this gun in there too-anything you wanna ditch toss in there, get ready when i hit this next corner to throw it out! I ain't getting caught with this shit boi-we'll come back for it later!" Piotrek instructed his passenger quickly with a high tone of excitement in his voice. Was he excited about this? Had he done this before, i thought to myself as i watched the boy in front of me fiddle around under his seat for the black bag. As he unzipped the duffle bag and shoved the revolver inside, i caught a glimpse of blue bands bundled together. Jesus-if that's all hundreds it could be about 20 racks per bundle! Jordan grabbed his Glock out of the glove box and tossed it into the bag filled with contraband. ~~NIGGA IMA THUG FUCK THE COPS FUCK A JUDGE- COCAINE DEALN-2TIME FELON -120 ON THE DASH NO SEATBELT-SO MUTHER FUCKN HIGH A NIGGA NEED HELP-~~gansta rap blared thru the two 12s subwoofers bumping behind me in the trunk. The bass thumping so hard it vibrated my seat and pulsated through my chest making it harder and harder to breathe.

Piotrek dropped the car into a lower gear and hit the corner- as he hit the corner Jordan remotely tossed the black bag out the window into what appeared to be a pre-designated inconspicuous hiding spot. They had to have done this before. We then picked up speed and continued fly off. Lil Peetie reached for the volume knob and turned it ALL the way up! The lights behind us now turned into a mixture of Red and Blue flashing and blinking in the dark night. The siren blared and echoed around us as the police struggled to keep up with Lil Peeties dogging and juking, hitting corner and corner one after another. "Oh Shit Dude What The Fuck! This Is Sum Crazy Shit Dude! Your One Crazy Fucking White Boy Man! We're Gonna Do It Bro! We're Gonna Get Away Man! No Way Your Bad Ass!" Jordan praised my boyfriend as he held on to the "OH SHIT" handle above his door, sitting up, looking behind us and then forward again, obviously extremely excided about the events currently taking place, not scared for his life at all. I have toq admit Piotrek was an extremely skilled driver it seemed and i had no doubt we were gonna get away. Piotrek took a quick turn into the olive orchards and hit the lights off! "Shhhh, quiet- get down, get down, don't move!" Piotrek fiercely whispered. As the police siren got louder nearing our hiding place i quickly exerted ALL my energy and every ounce of my will into concentrating on us not being seen. I closed my eyes and held my breath as i began to imagine the orchard with the little yellow car then slowly the little yellow car began to change into a transparent see-through type of camouflage. Just as the police car approached the orchard, the back of the car began to become invisible in the dead of midnight. The police car slowed down and started to drive, spot lighting the orchard as it approached us. "Fuck, ah fuck man were busted dude! We're gonna be busted man!Their gonna see us" Jordan whined. The spot light quickly came to us and shown blindingly from behind. Just as Piotrek went to take off- the spot light continued past us. To both boys astonishment the police car did not see us? Passed over us? "OH shit! What the fuck was that? " Piotrek grinned wildly showing his imperfect crooked teeth. That smile tho- The way his mouth formed the shaped of a smile around his jagged teeth seemed to beautiful to ever "correct". His textured smile was almost devious right now. As he drove us through the olive orchards with the headlights off- the car began to take appearance again and immediately i became weak and sleepy. Thank God we were going home.