Post by JUCIEE GUDNESS FROM DA HOOD on Jun 25, 2004 1:19:13 GMT -5
Okay PPL this is another story that I am working on. Although it has all the members of B2K in it, it really focuses on the relationship of Kimmena and Druex, which is why I've chosen to post it in the Solo
Fan Fic Section. As with my other story this is a
work in progress and all constructive criticism
is needed and welcomed. ENJOY!!!!!!!!!
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Kima took a deep breath before stepping out of her brand new Honda Civic, complete with rims, and a booming sound system. She was dressed casually in a chocolate brown skirt and some matching leather knee boots with a cream colored sweater and a matching chocolate brown hat, her micro braids were worn loose and flipped a lil at the ends.
She nervously looked around the campus. “Relax, you act as if you’ve never been to college before, it’s not your first time at a college. You can do this.” Kima said as she was walking towards the Office of Admissions.
“Yo, Man? Did y’all see that fly honey walking towards Admissions?”
De asked Rell, Dru, and Omari
“What girl?” asked Rell as he and the others begin to look in the direction that De was looking in.
“Whoooooooooo, damn!! She fine!!!” Rell exclaimed
“Hell yeah, I wouldn’t mind seeing her badda bing go badda boom.” Omari said as he, Rell, and De begin to laugh. “What you think about shorty, Dru?” Omari asked
Dru Pov:
Damn ma looking hella fine, she a thicky thick girl, you can tell she ain’t from around here, she one of them country girls gotta be. She’s gorgeous and not like supermodel fake gorgeous I mean shorty got that natural beauty. She’s that kind of girl you wanna take home to……….
“Dru, Dru, DRU!!!!!” yelled Rell
“Huh oh, what you want n!gga?” Dru asked highly upset that his thoughts had been interrupted.
“ I asked you what you thought of that fly honey that just walked to admissions?” Omari repeated.
“ She aight.” He lied he knew that if he admitted that he thought that she was fly, his boys would try to talk him into hooking up with her and he just wasn’t ready to be in a relationship just yet.
“ N!gga, what’s wrong with you she ain’t aight. Shorty is banging wit a capital B!!” Rell said shaking his head.
“N!gga you need help!” Omarion stated looking at Dru like he was crazy.
“N’all n!gga you the one who need help!” Dru said a lil’ loud “I’m getting sick and tired of you telling me I need help just because I don’t think that every female I see is fine, or in your opinion fvckable[/i]!” he angrily stated.
De tried to tell the boys to calm down before it got outta hand, but Omari went off before he could open
his mouth good. “ Look n!gga you ain’t gotta be
talking down to me like I’m some hoe, I was just
trying to give you a heads up on the honey, I mean n!gga you the one who sulking around here because some hoe cheated on you. I’m just trying to see you happy”
“You know what would make me happy, if you would just stay the fluck outta my business!!” Dru hissed as he grabbed his book bag and stormed off.
“ Damn man why you go and do that? “ Jarell asked as he looked at Omari in disbelief.
“ Yeah dog, you know how he is about that.” De said
“So, all the more reason to bring it up, I mean that isht was when where freshman, we sophomores now, he should have gotten ova it!” Omari exclaimed. De and Rell just shook their heads as they all gathered their things and headed to their respective classes.
“ Yes may I help you?” a young lady around my age replied standing behind the desk as I walked into the building.
“ Yes, um my name Kimmena James, and I’m here to pick up my schedule and sign up for the survivors of rape group.”
She handed me my schedule and a pamphlet and told me that the meetings would be in Watson Hall every Tuesday and Friday at 8 pm. I told her thank you and I left to go back to my apartment and finish getting unpacked since the fall semester didn’t start for another two weeks. When I finished unpacking and setting up my bedroom it was around 8pm and I was hungry so I grabbed my keys and went to get something to eat when my phone rang.
“Hello?” I asked as I answered my phone
“ Um, yes I would like to speak to Ms. James?” a friendly female voice asked on the other line.
“ This is she.”
“ Hello, Ms James, my name is Akasha Freemont. I’m the student aid to Mrs. Thomas, the rape counselor.”
“Oh, hello.” I said not really sure of why she called.
“ I was calling to see if it would be okay to meet with you and talk to about our program, I’m sure that you have some questions.” She said I told her that I would love to meet her and ask a few questions if that were possible, and asked her could I meet her somewhere since I was already on my way out to eat. She agreed and told me to meet her at Roscoe’s .
As I pulled into Roscoe’s and was getting ready to get outta my car to go meet Kima my phone rang. I looked at the caller id and saw that it was my boo Rell. “ Hello”
“Hey baby, where you at?” He asked
“I’m at Roscoe’s I’m meeting a client here she’s new and I’m going to talk to her.”
“Oh, well that’s coo how long you gonna be?” he asked
“ WHY?” I asked grinning knowing good and well what he wanted
“ Lil’ Rell is missing you.” He said while grinning into the phone.
“Well , Lil’ Rell gonna have to wait until I get back .”
“But I can’t wait that long, it’s been a week already!” he whined Akasha laughed as she told him that she would try to finish up as soon as possible and get back home to him.
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“Hey ma, what a brotha gotta do to get ya number?” this tall muscular guy with a face like Pookie from New Jack City asked Kimma
“ Well in your case you ain’t gotta do nothing, since you ain’t getting my number.”
She said as she got up walked to the restroom. His boys begin clowning him and laughing, teasing him about how he got played. He got up and followed her, waiting for her to come out. Kimma walked in the bathroom and washed her hands all the while thinking about how immature and ignorant some guys could be. She wondered what it would be like to have a guy come up to her and just talk to her like a normal person for once. She quickly dismissed the idea after thinking about all that she had been through. As she was drying her hands her cell begin ringing, she picked up the phone and it was Akasha telling her that she was on her way in the restaurant so Kimma told her that she was in the bathroom and they hung up. Kimma was on her way out the door when two strong hands grabbed her and threw her against the wall. Her screams got caught in her throat.
“Who da fvck you think you are, calling me out like that in from to my boys!” he said through clenched teeth.
Kimma tried to close her eyes and stop the tears from falling as she struggled to get outta his grasp, the more she struggled the tighter his grasp became. “ Let me go!” she whispered crying with a small voice. This became amusing to him and he begin to laugh “ Oh you ain’t so big and bad now are ya?” he asked with a menacing smile on his face. Kimma was terrified but she couldn’t scream. She just prayed to God that someone would have to come to use the restroom and soon.
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Fan Fic Section. As with my other story this is a
work in progress and all constructive criticism
is needed and welcomed. ENJOY!!!!!!!!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Kima took a deep breath before stepping out of her brand new Honda Civic, complete with rims, and a booming sound system. She was dressed casually in a chocolate brown skirt and some matching leather knee boots with a cream colored sweater and a matching chocolate brown hat, her micro braids were worn loose and flipped a lil at the ends.
She nervously looked around the campus. “Relax, you act as if you’ve never been to college before, it’s not your first time at a college. You can do this.” Kima said as she was walking towards the Office of Admissions.
“Yo, Man? Did y’all see that fly honey walking towards Admissions?”
De asked Rell, Dru, and Omari
“What girl?” asked Rell as he and the others begin to look in the direction that De was looking in.
“Whoooooooooo, damn!! She fine!!!” Rell exclaimed
“Hell yeah, I wouldn’t mind seeing her badda bing go badda boom.” Omari said as he, Rell, and De begin to laugh. “What you think about shorty, Dru?” Omari asked
Dru Pov:
Damn ma looking hella fine, she a thicky thick girl, you can tell she ain’t from around here, she one of them country girls gotta be. She’s gorgeous and not like supermodel fake gorgeous I mean shorty got that natural beauty. She’s that kind of girl you wanna take home to……….
“Dru, Dru, DRU!!!!!” yelled Rell
“Huh oh, what you want n!gga?” Dru asked highly upset that his thoughts had been interrupted.
“ I asked you what you thought of that fly honey that just walked to admissions?” Omari repeated.
“ She aight.” He lied he knew that if he admitted that he thought that she was fly, his boys would try to talk him into hooking up with her and he just wasn’t ready to be in a relationship just yet.
“ N!gga, what’s wrong with you she ain’t aight. Shorty is banging wit a capital B!!” Rell said shaking his head.
“N!gga you need help!” Omarion stated looking at Dru like he was crazy.
“N’all n!gga you the one who need help!” Dru said a lil’ loud “I’m getting sick and tired of you telling me I need help just because I don’t think that every female I see is fine, or in your opinion fvckable[/i]!” he angrily stated.
De tried to tell the boys to calm down before it got outta hand, but Omari went off before he could open
his mouth good. “ Look n!gga you ain’t gotta be
talking down to me like I’m some hoe, I was just
trying to give you a heads up on the honey, I mean n!gga you the one who sulking around here because some hoe cheated on you. I’m just trying to see you happy”
“You know what would make me happy, if you would just stay the fluck outta my business!!” Dru hissed as he grabbed his book bag and stormed off.
“ Damn man why you go and do that? “ Jarell asked as he looked at Omari in disbelief.
“ Yeah dog, you know how he is about that.” De said
“So, all the more reason to bring it up, I mean that isht was when where freshman, we sophomores now, he should have gotten ova it!” Omari exclaimed. De and Rell just shook their heads as they all gathered their things and headed to their respective classes.
“ Yes may I help you?” a young lady around my age replied standing behind the desk as I walked into the building.
“ Yes, um my name Kimmena James, and I’m here to pick up my schedule and sign up for the survivors of rape group.”
She handed me my schedule and a pamphlet and told me that the meetings would be in Watson Hall every Tuesday and Friday at 8 pm. I told her thank you and I left to go back to my apartment and finish getting unpacked since the fall semester didn’t start for another two weeks. When I finished unpacking and setting up my bedroom it was around 8pm and I was hungry so I grabbed my keys and went to get something to eat when my phone rang.
“Hello?” I asked as I answered my phone
“ Um, yes I would like to speak to Ms. James?” a friendly female voice asked on the other line.
“ This is she.”
“ Hello, Ms James, my name is Akasha Freemont. I’m the student aid to Mrs. Thomas, the rape counselor.”
“Oh, hello.” I said not really sure of why she called.
“ I was calling to see if it would be okay to meet with you and talk to about our program, I’m sure that you have some questions.” She said I told her that I would love to meet her and ask a few questions if that were possible, and asked her could I meet her somewhere since I was already on my way out to eat. She agreed and told me to meet her at Roscoe’s .
As I pulled into Roscoe’s and was getting ready to get outta my car to go meet Kima my phone rang. I looked at the caller id and saw that it was my boo Rell. “ Hello”
“Hey baby, where you at?” He asked
“I’m at Roscoe’s I’m meeting a client here she’s new and I’m going to talk to her.”
“Oh, well that’s coo how long you gonna be?” he asked
“ WHY?” I asked grinning knowing good and well what he wanted
“ Lil’ Rell is missing you.” He said while grinning into the phone.
“Well , Lil’ Rell gonna have to wait until I get back .”
“But I can’t wait that long, it’s been a week already!” he whined Akasha laughed as she told him that she would try to finish up as soon as possible and get back home to him.
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“Hey ma, what a brotha gotta do to get ya number?” this tall muscular guy with a face like Pookie from New Jack City asked Kimma
“ Well in your case you ain’t gotta do nothing, since you ain’t getting my number.”
She said as she got up walked to the restroom. His boys begin clowning him and laughing, teasing him about how he got played. He got up and followed her, waiting for her to come out. Kimma walked in the bathroom and washed her hands all the while thinking about how immature and ignorant some guys could be. She wondered what it would be like to have a guy come up to her and just talk to her like a normal person for once. She quickly dismissed the idea after thinking about all that she had been through. As she was drying her hands her cell begin ringing, she picked up the phone and it was Akasha telling her that she was on her way in the restaurant so Kimma told her that she was in the bathroom and they hung up. Kimma was on her way out the door when two strong hands grabbed her and threw her against the wall. Her screams got caught in her throat.
“Who da fvck you think you are, calling me out like that in from to my boys!” he said through clenched teeth.
Kimma tried to close her eyes and stop the tears from falling as she struggled to get outta his grasp, the more she struggled the tighter his grasp became. “ Let me go!” she whispered crying with a small voice. This became amusing to him and he begin to laugh “ Oh you ain’t so big and bad now are ya?” he asked with a menacing smile on his face. Kimma was terrified but she couldn’t scream. She just prayed to God that someone would have to come to use the restroom and soon.
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Part 2 coming soon
