AԀԀıċţ [ Chris Brown ]

25

Ty

This nigga Chris told me everything Omari did to Lori. I can't believe this nigga had the audacity to put his hands on my Lori. I told her dumb ass to stay away from him though but she don't fuckin listen. She wants who she wants and most of the time the nigga ain't right. Especially Omari. This nigga cheated on her multiple times and threatened her and shit and she always came running back to me..telling me everything. If I wasn't with Ashley I probably would've been with Lori. It was something about That girl and I couldn't put my finger on it but I loved how I felt around her. She had everything a nigga needed but she came at the wrong time in my life.

"What you thinking about?" Chris sat back and blinked his eyes at me.

"Shiiiiiit." I lied. I was gonna beat Omari ass once I caught him slippin. "You think Omari gonna be there?" I kicked my feet up on the coffee table and felt for my knife.

"Nigga, I don't know." He was too into the game.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?" I asked him.

"If you thinking something stupid, I ain't doing it." Chris scratched his head.

"I guess Ima ride alone." I got up and fixed my clothes. He stopped the game and looked at me crazy."I'm sure he ain't gonna be there. Why would she want to run into her abuser?" Chris had a valid point.

"You right..but Ima go get some info on this nigga." I grabbed my phone and walked out the house closing the door behind me.

Lori

I cruised through the neighborhood to see that it was packed as hell and hard to drive through because there were cars soo close to the street.

I kept driving until I could got a parking space...

"Hey!" I heard a male voice say.
I looked over to see Trey standing there smiling. Umm, he looked real nice.

"Hi." I said rolling down my window.
"I'm glad you came. There's a spot in the garage if you want it. I'm going to pick up some potato salad for my mom. She's pissed as hell."
I laughed because Erica couldn't go without her potato salad. That lady loved that stuff.

I rolled into the garage and parked, hopped out and locked it up. Trey motioned me to come with him.

"You made it!" She hugged me. "Girl come sit and talk with us." She patted a seat next to her and looked over to see Trey standing there with no potato salad lol

"Boy.." she put her hands on her hips and shook her head. "I'm going ma, I just had to bring Lori here. There was no parking space." She nodded at his every word. "Oh, okay. Well you can go now and Lori go with him to make sure he brings my damn salad. A bitch hungry." She patted my back and I got up rolling my eyes.

I did not come to be stuck with Trey and I could tell what she was doing. I crossed my arms and walked out the way we came in. "If you don't want to come with me, it's cool. You can stay." I stopped and looked at him. "You're right..." I froze when I heard a familiar voice.

"Yeah man. I bet she here though. I can't wait till I see her. She gonna die when she see me haha!" Omari said tapping his friend.

"Hello..Lori." Trey said waving his hand in front of me. "Lets go. What are you waiting for?" I pushed him along to his car and jumped in.

"Well damn." He smiled and got in. "Changed your mind." I nodded nervously wishing he would pull off already. "Yeah, I thought about a snack." She chuckled "okay, but we got snacks in the house." I slapped myself in my head. "Right." I nodded.

When we got back I was scared as hell to get out. I looked around as Trey took the food to his mom and disappeared to the bathroom. I knew I couldn't stay here forever but I didn't want Omari to find my ass. I had to be in there for an hour and multiple people knocked but I didn't say anything. Then I got a text from Trey.

Trey: Where are you?
Me: in the bathroom.

I text soo fast I forgot what the hell I just did. Someone knocked on the door hard.

"Lori, it's me. Trey." I walked over and opened it and smiled nervously. "You done taking a shit?" He smirked. I punched his arm. "I wasn't taking a shit." I peeked out the door to see Omari approaching with some guy and pulled Trey in locking it and putting my ear to the door.

"Damn girl. You kinda fast." He smiled. "Boy shut up." I whispered. "Who's out there?" He pushed his body on mine to listen. Damn He smells good as fuck. "Nobody. Get off me." I pushed him back and he scratched his head. "Are you hiding from someone? " I looked at him. "Kind of."

Ty

I ran to the block real quick to get info on Omari dumb ass. My homie Kurt had the news on everybody in town.

"Ty?" He said standing up and putting his cig out. "You know it." I nodded. "Nigga what the fuck you doin out here in these neck of the woods? Thought yo ass went schoolboy on us?" He chuckled and dapped me. "Man, that shit ain't for me man. You got news on them broads anyway?" I sat down in a chair next to him. He laughed. "The ones who set yo ass up? Yeah." He gave me a paper and their names and numbers even addresses... "damn Kurt." I said taking it. "Yeah, I got you."

"So what else brings yo ass here tonight nigga? " He sat down and turned on the tv. "Well, I need some info on Omari." He looked at me crazily. "Omari? Omari Granberry or Omari Smith? " I rubbed my chin. "He kinda short with braids." I said. "Nigga is he caramel, bright as fuck like yo sunny ass or dark ?" I rubbed my forehead. "Uhh, caramel." Kurt got up and looked through his drawer and handed me a blank sheet of paper. "What the hell is this for?" I asked.
He gave me two pens and a book. "Ima give you the details on him and its gonna be long."