Hood Love by JP (most inspirational books of all time txt) 📖

chapter1
Shaquinna

Working in this office is like a class reunion. Every day I see people I went to school with. Its annoying when I walk down the hallway to go copy papers and so many familiar faces stop me and hug me and shit like we were ever best friends.

Let me introduce myself. My name is Shaquinna Heights; I’m 27 years old and have been working in this office for three years now. I have a nice brown colored skin tone, hair the girls in my hood wish they had (no I don’t wear weave), I have a nice ass, c cup titties, and if it wasnt obvious, I am an intelligent and independent woman. Right now I’m dating one of the hottest dudes in the hood (Mike).  He’s really too much to deal with. But anyway today was a Friday and I was finishing up all of my work. I’ve been here since 8:00am this morning. Everyone else had left their offices for the day, so I had to lock up. After locking up my file drawers there was a knock at my door.
“Come in!” I said looking up from my file. When the door opened there was a sexy dude walking in. I mean Mike was hot, I was sexy but damn this dude was off the charts sexy. He has hazel eyes, nice light brown skin, his lips was juicy, and he was blingin’ he had a diamond earring and a chain around his neck. He was wearing a wife beater so I saw his abs, sagging his jeans, and he had fresh forces. And I could not forget his hair could you say waves on swim!
“Hi, um….do you work here?” he asked
No I just like siting at my bosses desk I said in my head. “Yes what can I do for ya?”
“I was wondering if you could help me out, I need a lawyer” duh!
“Sure…Can I ask what for?” like I didn’t know, out of all our clients most of them are black and they are here for the same things. Possession of illegal Drugs or of an unregistered weapon. Sometimes we get child support cases.
“Well the cops locked me up in my own neighborhood for no reason”
“Mmmhmm” 

"Look Mrs.-“

“Oh how rude of me hello my name is Shaquinna heights“ I said shaking his hand
“I’m Tyshon Johnson but anyway ma, I need help. They locked me up ‘cause I was in an all-white neighborhood and they said I looked suspicious”
“Where do you live?
“I live right on Hollywood ave”
“Well I will get that but-“my phone interrupted me “Excuse me for a moment” I said “Hello”
“Hey ma”
“Hi babe what’s up?”
“Listen I ain’t gonna be able to make dinna’ aiight?”
“What the fu-What is that suposed to mean?!” I asked calmly over the phone. I looked a Tyshon and could tell he was all in my mouth.
“I got business to handle”
“Business? Nigga you've been ditchin’ me all week! only time I see you is when you want to fuck!" I took a deep breath "You know what? We over okay. I hope you hear me. We are through! Don’t call me, don’t send any flowers or gifts, don’t even come over to my house. I’m changing the fucking locks and if you come over to my house, you're gonna have a bullet in your ass, do you hear me?”
“Babe you over reactin’”
“Like hell I am, nigga don’t call my fucking phone again, BYE!” I hung the phone up and groaned.
“You aiight ma?” Tyshon asked
“I’m fine. Listen, how about we meet tomorrow morning at 9:00?”
“That’s cool”
“Do you know when your court date would be?”
“Next week”
“Okay so we're gonna have to work day and night”
“That’s cool with me”
“Alright I’ll see you tomorrow”
“Aiight” He walked over to the door then turned around. “Look I aint tryna get in your business or anything but are you doin’ anything tonight”
“That sounds like you are getting in my business but nah I aint doin’ anything”
“Well, how about going to Fridays with me?”
“Sorry I don’t like to associate with my clients”
“It’s just dinner, my treat?”
“Fine. Let me lock up and I’ll meet you downstairs” I sighed
“Okay”

Chapter 2
Tyshon

After getting in my car and waiting for Shaquinna. She met me and told me to follow her home so she can get changed. Driving with her I was shocked she’s living in the ghetto, how sexy and smart she is, I thought she’ll live somewhere like me. When she pulled up into her garage I was shocked. She’s got two Porsche’s and she has a picket fence. Her house looks like she has 6 rooms (not including her living room, dining room and kitchen) and her grass was greener than mines. Damn can you say she got her own? After she closed her door my phone started ringing
“Yo”
“Ty, you would not believe who dray wit”
“Who Dante?”
“Shortie from da club”
“Who? You know how many bitches I met at the fuckin’ club”
“That bitch that stole ya money!”
“Yanice?”
“Yeah”
“Yo Put that nigga on the phone”
“Yo” dray said
“Dray who you wit?”
“This chick Candice why?”
“That’s the bitch that stole my money”
“Are you sure?”
“Man I dunno Dante could got them confused but listen-“ at that moment I saw Shaquinna walk out the house with apple bottom’s mini skirt that showed her thick thighs, a white v- neck shirt, and white Ed hardy shoes. And she had a Louis Vuitton purse with white sunglasses, her hair was out, and her lips were glossy she looked sexy as hell.
“Yo Ty, you there?”
“Yeah listen bring her to my empty apartment, put your money in the empty safe and keep her there till I get there” I unlocked the door so Shaquinna could get in.
“What if she wants to leave?”
“Kill her or make her stay”
“Aiight peace”
After I hung up I could tell Shaquinna was nervous so I started driving looking over to her. She kept staring out of the window so I put my hand on her thigh and she tensed up.
“Just relax” I said blasting my radio. Aston martin music from Rick Ross was playing, so she started to ease up. Once we got to Fridays we were having fun. She got a little tipsy there so we decided to go to a club. We was having a good time drinking and dancing and did she know how to shake that ass? Yup! At around 1:00 in the morning I helped her into her house and bounced. I forgot about going to the apartment and went straight to my house and fell right to sleep.


Chapter3
Shaquinna
This morning I woke up with a terrible hangover. After my shower and taking an Advil I walked into my kitchen to make some coffee. When I opened my cabinet I realized I had to go shopping and there was no coffee. Damn. When I threw away the container I saw my wall clock and realized it was 2:00 in the afternoon.
“Shit. I was s’posed to meet Tyshon this morning” I said to no one in particular. Just then my doorbell rang.
“Coming! “ When I opened the door I saw Tyshon standing there with some dunkin doughnuts, coffee and my purse and I was looking a hot mess!
“Good mornin’ party animal”
“hey watchu doin’ here?” I let him in. I tried to fix my hair a little.
“I thought you would like some lunch. Nice crib”
“Thanks” I grabbed a cup of coffee and led him into the kitchen. “What happened last night?”
“Watchu mean?”
“Did I do anything last night that I’ll regret?”
“Like have sex with me or kiss me?” he asked. Then there was a long silence “nah, nothin’ happened except you shakin’ that ass” he said jokingly looking at my butt as I walked pass him to enter the kitchen.
“Yeah whateva. Sorry I missed the meetin’ how about we work on it right now”
“Actually I was wondering if you’ll like to go shopping with me.”
“Umm… I’m not sure”
“It’s just shopping”
“Yeah I know but I don’t want it to become something further”
“What? Shopping? It’s just picking out some things and leaving that’s it!”
“Fine let me get dressed”
“Aiight I’ll wait out here then”
I went upstairs to get dressed then I heard my Trey Songz CD. When I finished dressing I walked down the steps and heard Tyshon trying to sing to “neighbors know my name”
“what are you doin’” I said laughing
“Singin’ watchu think? Can I be the next Trey Songz?”
“You got the body but not the voice”
“Wow ma, you really know how to ruin someone’s dreams” he looked upset.
“Awe, im sorry” I gave him a hug. He smiled at this and we separated. “Okay I’m ready to go”
“Damn! You are so sexy.”
“Thanks”
“Don’t have to thank me, it’s the truth”
Silence.
“Well let’s go. Where are we goin’?”
“Were going to Kay’s jewelry store”
“There expensive”
“Not to me. C’mon lets go”
We drove all the way to Newbury. This store was next to a porn shop and I saw my uncle who is 56 years old walk out. He didn’t see me as Tyshon and I entered the jewelry store. There I helped him buy a new watch, and earring with his name on it. When we were leaving I saw him give the jeweler a wad of cash for a box and waved to him.
“What was that for?”
“What?”
“The big secret?”
“Nothing”
“Mmmhmm so what’s in the box?”
“What box?”
“That box” I pointed to his right hand.
“Oh this box, just something for my mom”
“Let me see it”
“no”
“why?”
“because its for you”
“Me?”
“I wanted to wait but here.” I opened up the box and saw a diamond necklace with my nick name (Sha) on it
“Oh my gosh it’s gorgeous…” I stared at the necklace then at him “I cannot accept this”
“C’mon just take it“
“What is this for?”
“You’re the realist woman I ever met. I see you don’t depend on a man to get watchu want-“then he kissed me. At that moment my cell phone rang
“Hello?” I said barley breathing from that kiss
“Bitch what the fuck I hear you with this ugly ass nigga!”
“Bitch? Who the fuck is this!”
“You know goddamn well who this is”
“Mike? Didn’t I tell your ass to stop callin? I guess you wanna get shot asshole”
“Bitch you ain’t doin shit and who is you givin’ my pussy to? I will kill yo’ ass!”
“Your pussy? Nigga I aint dating you nor fuckin your ugly ass! Leave me the hell alone!” I hung my phone up while he was screaming my name
“You aiight”
“Nah, can we go somewhere private?”
“Yeah”

Chapter 4
Tyshon

After we got in the car I drove her to my house. During the drive I saw her crying but didn’t do anything. When I opened the door to my house she sat in the living room and started crying harder.
“Are you aiight?” I asked rubbing her back
“No! This nigga is fucking crazy as hell. He has my house key and he threatened to kill me” she cried harder.
“Do you want me to do something about this?”
“I want you to kill this nigga!” she said stopping herself from crying
“Why”
“Cause, he’s one guy who does what he says. If he said he’ll kill me he will kill