(not proofread)
1 week later
Meech PovI was sitting on the couch watching adventure time but my mind is still on the accident last week.
I have multiple of my guys trying to find this damn woman since it's still hard for me move a lil bit. It seems like this motherfucker went off the face of the damn earth.
We got people outside her house, all around her neighborhood and the other neighborhoods she still hasn't shown.
I'm so close to saying fuck this recovery and going out there to find that bitch my self but i know it'll make it worse on me in the long run.
"Boy i should beat your ass for not calling me!" I heard my mother yell.
Wait my mother?
Quickly jumping up off the couch i winced as pain shot through my stomach.
"Hey ma." I said chuckling nervously.
I'm scared of my momma like so bad.
I remember when i got a phone call home from my english teacher in 4th grade telling my mother i was being disrespectful to her during class. I obviously wasn't but my momma didn't care.
I didn't know that my teacher called home so i went in my house and proceeded to go to the kitchen about to get some juice when that belt came crashing down on my ass.
I couldn't walk correctly for a damn week. From that point forward i was like nah lemme not get on my momma bad side ever again.
"Dont hey ma me, you was supposed to be at my house two weeks ago the fuck happened to that hm." She said standing in front of me with her arms crossed.
Sighing i sat back down on the couch feeling an headache forming.
"Ma i got shot last week three times i was so caught up in that situation and my recovery i didn't have time to call you my bad."
"Mmm what i tell you about that street shit?" She said sitting next to me.
"You told me not t-"
"Hey meech i couldn't get the surf and turf so i just got you two separate orders of chicken tenders and fried shrimp. Is that okay?" Tre said coming into my house.
He was so caught up in the bag and trying to shut the door he didn't even see my mother on the couch.
"Well who is this Demetrie?" She said leaning back against the couch.
"Mother this is Tremani my boyfriend." I said waiting to see an reaction on Tre's face but one never showed i guess he was too in shock to realize i had said it.
"Boyfriend? Since when did you get yourself a boyfriend?" She said turning back to me.
"Well-"
"I'm sorry miss i zoned out for a bit i did not notice you right there i would've came in with some more manners. Meech why the hell you ain't tell me your mother was here?" Tre said to my mother then proceeded to yell at me.
"I-I-"
"I-I what you can't speak now?" He said mocking me.
"I like you." My mother said laughing.
I decided to keep quiet going back to my show while they talked.
"Come on we'll talk in the kitchen baby." My mom said getting up off the couch heading towards Tre.
"Okay i just have to give him his food real quick." Tre said walking towards me.
"If i'm being set up right now imma suffocate you in your sleep you hear me." Tre whispered in my ear.
I chose not to say anything because i know if i make one wrong move he'd go running to my momma.
I nodded my head reaching for my popeyes watching him go in the kitchen to talk to my mother about god know what.
____________________________Okay i know this short but thanks for 6k reads anyways.
Do y'all want a pov of the conversation in the kitchen?
Milly out 🤖
