Broke Luxury (A Jacquees Short Story) #Wattys2016

(9) It's About to Get Real

Saphire

"Why is he all in her face?" Peaches asked and I shrugged my shoulders.

"I'll pretend to be her girlfriend if she wants me to." We both laughed as Sasha walked over to us.

She sighed and sat down, ordering a drink. She gulped the drink down and told the bartender to keep them coming.

"He's coming back." I whispered, seeing the guy that's been all in her face all night.

"Help." She mouthed and Peaches looked at me for help. I rolled my eyes and gently grabbed a handful of Sasha's hair. As he approached us, I pressed my lips to Sasha's.

He stood there for a minute and the look on his face clearly stated he wasn't falling for it. I forced her mouth open with my tongue and kissed her harder. His eyes got wide. There was the sound of glass breaking and I pulled away. Sasha, Peaches, and I snapped our head in the direction of the bartender. He had dropped the drink and his mouth was hanging open.

I giggled and Sasha waved at him. He snapped out of it and quickly went to clean up the drink.

I looked up and the guy was gone. I shrugged. "Problem solved." I turned back to my drink and sipped it like nothing had happened.

Sasha was glad that i helped her out and she joined Peaches on the dance floor. I wasn't in the mood to dance, because I was at war with myself.

I liked it.

I liked kissing Sasha. I actually liked it. I felt weird as hell. Why did I like this? I'm not gay. I'm crazy about some dick man. I watched her and Passion dance and I laughed. Maybe, it was just some weird ass feeling. I'll just shake it off cause I know damn well I ain't gay.

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"Bye guys!" I exclaimed as the girls dropped me off at my door. They waited for me to open the door and I waved again as I stepped in.

I walked through the dark foyer and tripped over something, sending me flying into the floor.

"What the fuck!" I exclaimed getting up and turning the light on.

I froze in my place when I saw what it was. It was a baby doll, but the head had been chopped open and the chest had been torn open. There was a piece of paper under it and I reached for it.

The paper was attached to the baby's clothes and I flipped it over and I gasped when I saw the name.

Malika.

Cal

"That cat Quee gotta be handled for luh' sis." I said to Kale as we both puffed on our blunts.

"Hell yeah. I think she'll be pissed off the way we trynna handle this though." Kale said I looked at him like he was crazy.

"I really don't give a fuck. He hurt my sista' and I tol' the lil bitty bitch what was comin' if he fucked up."

Kale shrugged. "I'm down for the ride."

There was knock on the door. "What the fuck?" I said to myself as I picked up the gun from under the table. It was damn nea' 2 in the mornin'. I pointed my gun at the door and snatched it open.

"Don't jump out your skin." Saphire said rollin' her eyes and pushed the gun out of her way.

"Watch who you talkin' to." I said rollin' my eyes at her too. I watched her as she walked over to the couches.

She tossed some fucked up baby doll on the coffee table.

"Haven't ya momma eva' told you not to pick up trash?" I raised an eyebrow and towered over her. Kale chuckled at us. Me and Saphire were always fighting.

"I thought I should show it to you cause a bitch put this in my house and it got a fake ass name tag with your niece name on it. I couldn't tell Sasha cause her ass would flip out."

"Word?" Kale said picking it up with his thumb and index finger. He looked at the name tag and dropped it back on the table.

"I hate shaky ass niggas." I snarled inhaling my blunt. I offered it to Saphire and she took it.

"Who would do this?" She asked as her leg bounced up and down.

"It's always somebody hating on luh sis." Kale chuckled. "If they wanna try, let 'em. I been waitin' to empty my clip off in a nigga ass."

"If they comin' for baby Lika, they better come with the swat team. Word to the wise." I inhaled my blunt again.

"They gotta go through double trouble!" Kale exclaimed and we both started laughing. We high as hell, careless, and reckless.

"If they trying to get Lika who you think they have to get first?" Saphire snapped and it took a minute to realize she was talkin' about Sasha.

"They ain't-" I started, but Kale jumped out his seat like a bat outta hell, runnin out the door like he took some.

Saphire looked at me and I shrugged my shoulders. "You ain't gone follow him?"

"Shit, he a G. He'll holla if he need me."

She rolled her eyes and got up, but I grabbed her wrist. "Why you always rolling ya' fuckin eyes at me, huh? If you wanna roll yo' eyes let me take you in the back and I'll make 'em roll in the back of ya' head."

"Please save all that talk for Kerrie. She may have fucked up, but you was still tryin' to get at her. I'll pass baby." She pulled her arm away and walked out the door.

I smirked and finished my blunt.

Saphire just helping out or is it something deeper?

Who sent the doll?

What's up with Kale?

Cal and Saphire?

keep reading!

- toodles, jp!