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THE DEEP ATTRACTION

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1 Thing by Amerie

"Oh, been trying to let it go, Trying to keep my eyes closed, Trying to keep it just like before, The times we never even thought to speak."

SAMIR MONTGOMERY
OCTOBER 27th, 2007
SATURDAY 9:52 pm

"REMIND ME WHY we brought them here with us again?" Samir a questioned with his jaw clenched as he watched Kourtney and kamaria dancing in the living room of the house that the Halloween party was occurring in.

Halloween fell on a Wednesday this year, so there was a heap of Halloween parties occurring this weekend, in which was how they had landed there.

It had been a little over a month since kamaria had started tutoring Samir and his grade had improved tremendously, along with the test he had taken the day before that he had gotten a solid B minus on. So he thought it wouldn't hurt to come to the party to at least get out since he hadn't been doing that very much lately.

The past month hadn't been very eventful. His moments spent with kamaria were some of the highlights of his month though. He didn't know how fun she could be on a friend level and not someone he had to see just because he was bestfriends with her brother.

He had grown to looking forward to their tutor sessions, and he was positive she felt the same way though she would never in life admit it. She was way to stubborn to do so.

He had also been avoiding Cayeton a lot, but still she found a way to hang with him every once in a while which was better than all the time so he never objected.

Right now him and kyaire were standing up against a wall, Kyaire had a blunt like always. Kyaire really knew how to live the best of both worlds. When ever he wasn't looking like an angel to his parents and his teachers he was smoking weed, running the streets.

Samir had sat out in those type of things, still feeling under lot of pressure since he was on probation, but he couldn't wait until he was off. It was a waiting game with time at this point.

Standing against the wall Samir kept his eyes trained on the two girls dancing to body party by ciara moving in sync like always when they danced. Sometimes he wondered if they practiced this stuff the way they did the exact same thing at the same time.

Kourtney had dressed up as tinker bell with her braids up in a bun with a silk, very short light green dress and fairy wings with a cute pair of sandals, refusing to wear shoes like the movies.

Kamaria on the other hand went for something more her style dressing up as a bratz doll which she was pulling off all too well thanks to Kourtney who put it together. She wore a hot pink corset leaving little imagination and vintage light high wasted denim shorts that stopped above her mid thigh with a rhinestone belt. She wore pink silk gloves that went all the way up to her elbows, a pair of gold hoop earrings, a matching choker, and with a lot of pressing Kourtney got her to wear the pink thong with the strings over her hips making them visible.

For once she had wore her natural curls out, in a wash and go style as they cascaded down her back with a middle part freely in the tight kinky coils that her curl pattern portrayed.

Though skeptical, she looked really good.

"I don't know. You think they lesbians?" Kyaire asked letting the weed do the talking for him as he watched his little sister and her friend feel up on each other to the music.

"It's when she start doin this, that I be thinking she fast." Samir shook his head, still refusing to remove his eyes from the ungodly actions she was partaking in—even if she was just dancing.

"We gotta take her to church." Kyaire shook his head still not knowing what he was saying. Samir let a chuckle slip from his lips as the song finally changed and Samir let out a breath he didn't even know he was holding in.

The two pulled apart, and as soon as he thought it would get better it got worse as choppa style started playing giving kamaria all the means to shake her ass which she did.

"The fuck does she even learn this shit from." Samir extended his arm to gesture towards her. He turned his head to face Kyaire since he couldn't watch any longer.

"Same mufucka dats hyping her up." He nodded his head towards Kourtney.

Samir shook his head turning his head back to face them. "I can't watch no more, they like little babies. Even Kourtney growing on me." Samir shook his head looking away again.

"You talking like you twenty five. They one year younger." Kyaire muttered, his eyes drooping lowly. Samir could tell he would be ready to go home soon, he was high as a kite and Kyaire liked to sleep when he was high. It was probably the best way to sleep, in his opinion of course.

"Nigga I know ian dat old, but both of us grew up very quick. We had to mature faster than others especially me, so fuck you." Samir flicked Kyaire off. Kyaire just laughed him off because it was true.

The truth behind their behavior wasn't rocket science, sometimes with the stuff they were involved in, they felt older than they really were. That wasnt necessarily bad, but people on the outside took it as them doing too much because they had seen so much at their age that they tried to prevent with kamaria even though she was only a year younger, and kyree who was only 13.

"Fuck yo self." Kyaire replied nonchalantly dropping his blunt on the floor stomping on it, not caring about the disrespectful act, or the fact that they were in someone else's home.

After a while the girls had calmed down , and Kyaire was starting to sober up since he was mad. He was ready to go, but he knew they couldn't leave until kamaria was ready, and it blew his high because she was taking for ever.

Samir knew that was a good thing though, because he had to drive anyway. "Nigga go get some water, you smackin yo lips like we in a drought." Samir shouted over the music towards his bestfriend who clearly had a bad case of cotton mouth.

"Shut the fuck up" Kyaire waved him off squinting his eyes at all the people walking past him in masks. Majority had on masks, and he felt like he was in luck because all the pretty girls were showing off their facial features, not wearing masks.

"Bruh you need it." Samir laughed unable to be serious as Kyaire played with his dreads making it clear he was ignoring him.

"Need what?" A small voice caught his attention quickly as she shouted over the music making him look down coming face with Cayeton who was dressed as a pirate.

He raised his eyebrows not expecting to see her, then glanced at Kourtney and kamaria making her follow his gaze. She stepped in front of his body bringing his attention back to her as she snaked her arms around his waist hugging him.

"I miss you, I feel like we don't talk any more." She said loud enough as he only used one arm to wrap around her engaging in the hug back.

When she pulled away his eyes dropped to her, as she gained his full attention. "I been busy with a lot of shit." He said simply, telling her the truth in itself. He had no reason to lie because he owed her no explanation in the first place.

"Busy with what, you can't be using all your time slim." She pouted poking her bottom lip out before bringing the red cup up to her mouth gulping what ever was in it.

"School, and staying out of trouble so ion end up where I came from. That's a full time job in itself believe it or not." He said then pursed his lips, still glancing up at the two every once in a while which she caught.

"Okay, school takes up your time until 1:55. Staying out of trouble aint hard slim, so where the rest of ya time going." She frowned feeling like he was leaving major parts out.

She never thought she would be the type of girl to be checking for a male, but she swore he did something to her. Him as a person had her so intrigued, he was closed off from what she could see. Apart from his looks, he seemed to actually be a good person on the inside and that wasnt common.

She never heard stories about him doing females wrong, hanging with the wrong crowd, he was laid back, never was in any type of shady business, and the list went on. He was the type of person she wanted to keep in her company. Someone she could see a future with.

His only flaw was he was too laid back, so laid back to the point that he didn't even care if they communicated with each other and she hated that.

"School isn't just the only hours I attend Cayeton. I got homework, and you know I get tutored too. Staying out of trouble meaning staying away from scenes that's gone keep me out of trouble, that's any where around here. So my bad if I keep my black ass in the house." He said as low as he could.

She watched his eyes flicked behind her again and she snapped her head back before looking back at him with her face turned up.  "Why do you keep checking for them slim, im trynna talk to you." She gulped with her eyebrows scrunched up.

"Cause I gotta make sure I can see dem at all times Cayeton." He replied ignoring her clear attitude. he wouldn't give her the satisfaction of an argument, "who you here with." He looked around making her roll her eyes.

"Taraji." She gritted looking over to the side to avoid looking at him, making it clear she had an attitude.

"So what you mad fa again?" He questioned immediately noticing her attitude, and he didn't know why. For the last month they had been good. He talked to her every once in a while, platonically at that, and she seemed contempt with it.

"You neglecting my efforts again." She stated trailing her eyes until they found his, stepping a little closer. "If you don't want this we can be done." She bluffed holding eye contact to show she was serious even if she wasn't.

"How." He said ignoring the done part, because they were nothing in the first place. He had reduced her down to just being entertained whenever he felt like it, but now she was becoming too needy. If she wanted to be done they could, the last thing he was focused on was a female as much as he hated to admit it.

Getting his life back on track for the time being was way more important.

"You talk to me when you want, you listen to me express myself and then turn around and do the same shit I address you about, you don't even show interest even though I was there for you." She frowned being completely serious. He needed to hear her for real this time.

"This ain't the typa shit I wanna be talkin about at a Halloween party Cayeton." He told her truthfully having nothing besides that to say because she was right. Granted if they were really together her would show her respect because that's how his parents raised him. He wasn't tied down to her and he could do whatever he wanted.

"When is it ever time slim?!" She got louder gaining a few stares just as Kourtney and kamaria arrived back over to them after becoming tired.

"Heyy," kamaria dragged towards her brother simply not acknowledging slim and Cayeton. She had expressed many times she didn't care for Cayeton and she wasn't the type to pretend like she did and play fake in her face either. "I'll take that." She perked removing the new blunt Kyaire had in between his fingers bringing it to her own lips.

"Slim." Cayeton snapped her fingers in his face to gain his attention making him huff, rolling his eyes before landing them on her face.

"Pay attention to me when I'm talking to you, cause this shit right here is finna get out put a stop." She asserted making him swallow, biting on the inside of his cheek. His silence made her want to fall off the face of the earth, but the way his eyes met hers let her know he was signaling her to take the floor which she would take advantage of.

"Is it somebody else?? Who the fuck got your attention so bad that you can't seem to show that you at least care every once in a while." She continued her rant since he still hadn't been as straight forward as she wanted him to be.

She had been wanting to ask about what Taraji said over a month ago about why he was in juvie, and she knew for a fact it had something to do with kamaria. She couldn't help but to make up possible scenarios in her head, all landing with kamaria doing something slimey to get him put away.

Yet, she still had him in the palm of her hands. Cayeton could see it, Samir would fall to his knees in tears if kamaria told him too do it. His mouth could talk for him all it wanted, and maybe he believed his own lies, but his eyes told it all.

She couldn't understand why he was so infatuated with someone who was the reason of his downfall at an early age, even if she didn't know exactly what had happened. It didn't take a genius to know she was the cause from the way her best friend worded it.

"It's nobody else Cayeton." He finally spoke telling the truth making a smile grow on her face.  "it's not even a you. There is no us. We just coolin, but if you not cool with that we can stop that too." He stared deep into her eyes meaning every single word that fell from his mouth.

As quick as the smile formed it faltered at his words. Feeling an unexplainable amount of hurt and embarrassment she lifted her hand and slapped him before she could even realize what she had prominently done.

His head whipped to the side from the unexpected force feeling the the stinging sensation on his cheek, and he fixed his mouth to curse her out but was beat to it.

"Excuse you? The fuck?" Kamaria questioned proceeding to shove Cayeton as she spoke, far enough for her to be away from Samir in case she decided she wasnt finished. Kamari had questioned her as if she was offended, like she was the one that had been slapped.

"Bitch you excused, this don't got shit to do with you. Go back to minding yo hoe ass business!" Cayeton bursted in anger over the music as people began looking in their direction from the commotion. Kamaria just stared at her, confusion running through her mind, and Cayeton felt so overwhelmed with the anger that she went to slap kamaria too.

"Ayee chill on her." Samir stopped her hand from coming up by griping her wrist as Kyaire leaned off the wall seeing it coming as well.

"Let me the fuck go! This bitch just put her hands on me for some shit that don't concern her!" Cayeton explained trying to save face, knowing she was embarrassing herself.

"Girl what the fuck are you talking about ? You just put your hands on him first, and you know he can't do shit back. That's pussy as fuck." Kamaria replied with a lower tone refusing to have a screaming match and do too much like Cayeton was doing.

"And stop calling me out my damn name wit ya trick ass." Kamaria spat with a frown on her face as Samir stepped between them facing towards Kamaria with his back facing Cayeton.

"Who the fuck you talkin too like that?!" Cayeton question looking over his shoulder as Samir inched closer towards kamaria leaving her no choice but to back up while he kept walking towards hers in attempt to get her to separate enough from Cayeton.

"She talkin to you Hoe, ditzy ass bitch. You crazy as fuck and you don't wanna go there with her cause we can get insane in this bitch." Kourtney eyed her letting her know she was on whatever since Samir wasn't holding her back like he was with kamaria.

"Samir i swear if you don't move so I can beat this hoe ass imma get my brother on you." Cayeton dragged out letting her head hang back because she was so bothered by him facing her, meaning he was protecting her instead of Cayeton. She hated that and she knew she messed up, but she knew it wasn't the end.

"Come on, I'm not finna let you fight her." Samir shook his head ignoring cayetons requests as Kyaire stood there waiting for him to say they could go because it was becoming too much and he knew one thing, nothing better not had happened to his sister.

"Nah move, she got me fucked up." Kamaria tried to move around him.

"Let her fight, you must know she can't fight." Cayeton taunted, and Samir could tell whatever was in her cup earlier had gave her way too much confidence. Kamaria and Cayeton weren't cut from the same cloth, he knew who would take the L home.

Huffing, Samir figured Cayeton would only leave it alone right now if he put her in her place, and though he hated to embarrass any female in front of a crowd of people , kamaria wasn't going out like that.

He turned around letting out a breath as Kyaire held on to the back of Kamarias corset knowing she wouldnt try to take advantage of the fact that Samir had his back turned towards her now.

"I'm not letting her fight because she too pretty to be dog walkin you over some dick that neither one of y'all got." He spat before he could stop the words from spilling from his mouth.

Cayeton gulped blinking back tears at his words. His small statement meant so much that she couldn't even comprehend all at once. Did he just call her pretty? Did he just infer she was ugly? That she couldn't fight? That he didn't belong to her?

"Now move the fuck around," He shook his head gripping onto kamarias wrist in a swift motion yanking her away from the crowd as she reluctantly followed feeling like a child.

Kyaire just shook his head to hide the smirk on his face.

Samir opened the car door and Kourtney slid in before kamaria did the same, letting him get in after closing the door while Kyaire got in on the other side.

"Y'all a trip." Kyaire laughed, it was all he could really say. He was such a laid back person there wasn't much to say to certain situations. Granted, had his sister actually been involved in an altercation that would be a different story, she wasn't .

So he would just laugh it off and forget it even happened the next day. While his younger sister was different and held grudges. She felt disrespected, she didn't know what she would do when she saw Cayeton again. She had the gut feeling Cayeton was thinking the same thing about her, so she couldn't wait to see how things played out.

"I just wanna say, I told you so. I told you stop leading that girl on, now look she crazy and dick dumb." Kyaire said as he drove forward from his parallel park, starting  his route from Bartlett park, to childs park.

"How the fuck can a bitch be dick dumb with no dick. I never fucked that girl." Samir frowned feeling offense to his bestfriends words. He wasn't an angel, and the best child in the world, but he didn't go around having sex with anything or anyone that showed interest.

He had one body, and he had gained it when he was fourteen trying to see what the hype was about. He hadn't been sexually active in years, and since his first experience wasn't the best he didn't feel like he was missing out on anything.

Therefore, Cayeton wa solely stuck on him for a different reason. "Ha ass must just like the idea of my dick, cause she never got it." Samir shrugged.

The car fell silent and he looked it his left where kamaria was sitting next to him, between him and Kourtney. He tapped her shoulder twice as she stared ahead. "You good?" He questioned.

She nodded keeping her eyes straight forward. Her high was blew, and she was aggravated. He was happy to know that in a situation like that she had his back, knowing if roles were reversed he would have hers too.

It didn't even take her two seconds to react to Samir being slapped out of element before she was defending him, but part of him felt like she got a kick out of it since she didn't like Cayeton anyways.

He just took her answer as her not wanting her be bothered so he slouched getting comfortable for the drive back.

Once Kyaire pulled up in front of the house kamaria had fell asleep with her head leaning on Samir while Kourtney had done the same, leaning her head on kamaria like fallen dominos.

Kyaire had decided he wasn't getting them out the car by himself and he knew his sister liked to be babied so he stopped at his home to get them out first while he had help, before he had to take Samir home to reach his curfew. Pulling up to the curve, Samir opened his door before stepping out, pulling his pants up.

He ducked his head back in the car starting to tap on kamarias shoulder. She opened her eyes as theyfluttered daring to close them back. "Come on, you home." He told her softly.

She opened her eyes putting her arms out with a pout on her face. "Pick me up." She demanded like a toddler, and he smacked his teeth at her child like tendencies. The boy blew out a breath.

He used his right arm to hook under her legs, then his left to support the top half of her body pulling her out the car bridal style. He shook his head at the fact that he was doing this, using his foot to close the door in the process.

Walking up the side walk, then up the porch, Kyaire came opening the screen door holding it for Samir to get through, taking her all the way to her room where Kourtney resided, already asleep on her bed closer to the wall.

He placed her down on her back, then removed her sandals watching her turn on her side immediately afterwards as he put them in her closet before leaving her room, closing the door.

"Aight nigga take me home." Samir spoke in subtle tone since the house was completely silent and he knew everybody was sleep.

"Aight cool."  Kyaire muttered following him out the house getting back into the car.

Kyaire drove with one hand on the steering wheel, "you sure you good nigga?" He asked pulling into the driveway. Samir just sighed running a hand down his face, licking his lips afterwards.

"I'm straight, tired and aggravated as fuck but I'm finna go sleep this shit off." He said opening the door. "Imma holla at you tomorrow, I'm sleeping til 5 pm." He said seriously hearing Kyaire laugh as he closed the door behind him.

"Tired of this shit."

short and simple before I get this show on the road. Thoughts an predictions?

MYA OUT🫡