On My Block Cholo Mga Nobela at Kwento

"You ain't gotta tell me. My mama already cussed me out for trying to sit down. She talking about, 'We ain't gon' be embarrassed by these other blocks!'" Sade laughed, shaking her head. "It’s serious business." And it was. Their block had a reputation to uphold. Unlike some areas of the city, their street was lined with newly built brownstones and had a mix of long time residents and newer families with money. They had the best DJs, the best setups, and always the best food. Everybody wanted an invite. "Where’s Marco?" Claudia asked, nudging Sade playfully. "I ain't seen him around today."

I was begging and crying like a little girl. "Oh, Crasher, relax, you're gonna like it. I'll show you why they call me Blockhead." He lowered his pants and touched that monstrosity between his legs. I'd never seen anything so deformed like that. "Pretty, ain't it?! All special! Now open that pretty mouth, doll, that's where I'm gonna start."

Then— “I’m sorry, what?” “Yeah.” “As in, Calder Thorn. The ass-hat bully, the asshole who almost got you killed?” “Yup. That’s the one.” “And he’s next door?” “Pretty much.” Chloe laughs—sharp and delighted. “Oh my God. This is gold. What does he look like now? I’m sure he looks like an ugly mess right now, like all high school bullies do?” “Worse.” I peel off my gloves. “He’s hot.”

Chloe's POV "You know about Shane?" He asked and chuckled, his voice so good to hear. I nodded at his question. "It seems like Shane is popular already. Yeah, I'm friends with Shane" he replied and I almost jumped up in excitement from his response. "But I would rather prefer saying I'm friends with Denzel than Shane. That motherfucker Shane is a bastard, for your information though" he chuckled and I smiled. It seemed like Shane is a dick to everyone.

**Chai, I get work to do o :'( …** It was already 9pm. I still hadn’t completed the article I was writing. I was beginning to have writer’s block. Join us on our story headquarters for more stories through ome on+233544142683. Ideas were flying off my head. Or was it because I was getting hungry??? Me: Come, is the food not ready??? She: Ah an, Dioxidane, see how you shouted at me? Me: Huh??? Did I just shout now??? She: You did…

the word shamelessly and impatient fell out of my mouth. "where's Chloe?"

“Blondie, where are you?” “No-ooh, Alonzo , high. The tea. Is high tea. Ssh.” She erupted in another fit of giggles. Oh, for fuck’s sake.HighTea. I’d heard plenty of stories from Scarlett. Even though, technically, the club members weren’t supposed to share details of their events with outsiders. “You’re at the Marigold?” “I didn’t say that. I’m not. Uuuh I’m… at the… Dlogiram.”

“Get off me.” “Or what? What are you going to do? I don’t see any problems happening here. I’m just a guy putting you in your place. You think anyone’s going to stop me? This town is full of cowards. The club, we’re the ones that rule it, not you.” “Fuck you.” Chloe yelled

Chloe_awesome_scott You know, you really should block my number now. The_real_prince_charming WHAT?! WHY WILL I BLOCK MY ONLY SOURCE OF ENTERTAINMENT? Chloe_awesome_scott YOU KNOW WHAT? I TAKE MY APOLOGY BACK! FRICK OFF, SOB. The_real_prince_charming NOW, THAT'S LIKE MY MATE. I AM SO PROUD OF YOU, BABY. Chloe_awesome_scott STOP CALLING ME BABY! The_real_prince_charming

"I’m genuinely surprised they let you out on bail this quickly. Did you steal the exam because you’re failing, or do you just enjoy committing felonies?" "I didn't steal anything." I stopped two feet away from them, keeping my posture completely relaxed. "But I am going to steal your spot. Move." "Excuse me?" Chloe snapped, stepping forward to block my path. "We were talking to him." "And he wasn't answering." I tilted my head, offering a cold, dead-eyed smile. "You are embarrassing yourselves trying to grind on a guy who looks like he’d rather be sitting in a dentist's chair. Walk away before I embarrass you louder."