Be Careful What You Ask For!

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  • Format: Hardcover
  • Copyright: 2012-08-13
  • Publisher: Textstream
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This is the story of Deasia Cooper, a young teenage girl who had to grow up way before her time. Deasia also serves as the Narrator of this Story. Our story takes place when Deasia continues to bother her parents, who were active members of the church and prominent members of society to go to a local school dance. When her parents deny her request, Deasia becomes rebellious and defiant, and wishes that something would happen to her parents because they were so strict on her, and would not let her come and go as she pleased. As this story progresses on, Deasia learns a powerful lesson at the end: Be Careful What You Ask For: because you just might get your wish!


Deasia: When you tryna to go to the mall? T-Rock: Right now. Come help me get all those clothes and shoes out the car though. Narrator: (Deasia): It took us two trips outside to get everything out. After we finished we jumped in the car and went to his Mama's house to go get the old school. I swear that boy was in love with that damn car. Felt like I was in a truck when we was in it. Once we got to the mall, we hit Lim's for our outfits. I got this cute Dereon outfit and T-Rock got some Coogi shit. He even bought some Coogi shoes they had in there. I didn't get any shoes cause the outfit I picked out matched perfectly with my Prada's I had at home. They were brand new. the only time my foot was ever in them was to try 'em on. When we left the mall, T-Rock swung by the ABC store in South Side Plaza. He copped him a bottle of Grey Goose. When we got back to the crib, we jumped in the shower together. I washed both me and him. Once we finish, we got dressed. T-Rock had paid one of the friends around the way to wash and vacuum his car. He had that bitch clean as shit. the rims looked like glass. We jumped in and went to the BP on Belt Boulevard to get more Dutches and gas. T-Rock came out the store with four boxes of Dutches. Deasia: Damn boo, you tryna get bent huh? T-Rock: Hell yea. Narrator: (Deasia): When we got down town, a lot of cars were down there. Everybody was tryna get their shine on. Once we made it to the club, it was like 10:30 and already packed. the line was almost a block long. T-Rock and I walked straight to the front door. He gave dap to a few dudes by the door and walked in without even getting searched like everyone else. He had all four boxes of Dutches, a half ounce of weed and a .40 caliber millennium in his pockets. Narrator: (Deasia): When we walked in, Eve's song Shake Your Tambourine was on. the club was already in full swing. T-Rock held my hand and led the way to the part of the club we were going to be chilling in. I watched as he threw up his left hand and another dude by the bar did the same. He let my hand go so that he could give dude dap. T-Rock: (Yelling Over the Music): WuzzzuppMyyyNiggggggaaa. Man in Club: Wuzzzuuuppp Brrruh. That's all you could see was gold when he smiled. It looked like he head six golds at the top, but he only had four. Him and T-Rock had on Cartier glasses with expensive chains on. T-Rock: Smoke, this my shawty Deasia, Deasia, this my nigga Smoke. T Smoke: Wuz up lil shawty? Deasia: Hey. Narrator: (Deasia): We went in the corner and sat down. All three of us had goose and cranberry's. Smoke and T-Rock were rolling blunt after blunt. I couldn't smoke like they were smoking. They were smoking blunts back to back and drinking glass after glass. Bout 1:00 Smoke got on stage and performed three songs. He really had the crowd feeling him. With one hand T-Rock had his drink in the air and in the other, the blunt, which was also in the air as he rapped the song Smoke was rapping word for word. Smoke's Lyrics on Stage: South Side in da place and we reppin' fa-sho, you can tell when I'm around, you get to smelling that dro. (Smoke Screams over the Microphone): Shot out to my nigga T-Rock and his shawty, you know what is nigga. Narrator: (Deasia): I felt like a superstar when he did that. By everybody knowing T-Rock, they were looking in our direction. Smoke came back over to the table and him and T-Rock smoked the rest of the blunts they had. By that time, the club was closing. I had really enjoyed myself. After we left the club, we went to an after hour spot on Hull St. called the J Spot. the spot was jumping like shit. Everybody and they mama was in there. Smoke had groupies all over him all night. T-Rock and I stay in the cut and danced with each other. I had to use the bathroom bad as shit. When I walked through the bathroom door, Tameka and two other girls were walking out. If eyes could kill, I would've been one dead bitch; cause she was shooting daggers at me. I had to piss so bad, I didn't even participate in the eye boxing she was doing. When I came out the bathroom I was walking back to meet T-Rock when Tameka stole me in the mouth. I started swinging as fast and as hard as I could at her face. I didn't even notice the other girl, Sasha, creeping up. She caught me with a blindside blow to the ear. I was thumping with both of them bitches. True indeed they was hitting me, but best believe I was tagging they ass too. As the fight continued, Tameka slipped on the floor, leaving me and Sasha one on one. In a matter of swings, I had her ass on the floor too. By that time Tameka was tryna get up. I didn't give her a chance though. I started hitting her ass with some hay makers. After about three or four of them, I was stumping the hell out of her ass. All of a sudden, I felt my body being lifted off the floor. I was ready to attack the person that grabbed me until I realized it was T-Rock. Him and Smoke walked me outside. We were in the parking lot not even a minute before Tameka and her home girls came out there tryna get some pay back. T-Rock: Ain't gone be no banking going on. Tameka: Wuz up bitch, you tryna see me? Narrator: (Deasia): She was doing a lot of talking, so I just stole her ass. the other girl Keisha that was with her jumped out there. She started taking off her earrings and other jewelry she had on. Deasia: Bitch you want some too?!

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