if you see these men, RUN. || (DAVE EAST) (CHRIS BROWN)

Chapter 33

kind of a fill in to get the main plot going. but this is what i picture quentin lookin like. to the T.
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Q Grey
Not gone lie, I wish my suspension was longer. For real. I was up Pri's coochie so far, I forgot how much I hated school. But it was aight cause she made the day go by smooth fa me. Despite that fuck ass english teacher and the shit ton of homework I done got over the last week, Pri was the only one making it worth it.

Suddenly I snapped out of my thoughts, feeling a bite on my right shoulder. I almost swung until I saw the luh menace who did it. She stared up at me with them pretty eyes and that soft pout. Couldn't even get mad at ha.

"Oh so you sittin with me durin lunch now?" I questioned, smiling at her. "What about ya lil friends over there?"

"They'll be fine." She answered. "I wanna sit with you."

"Hmm aight." I snickered, pulling my homework from my bag. "You gone help me with this shit egg head?"

Taking the papers from me, Pri literally filled out every single question for me within seconds. It was like she had muscle memory from her own work sheets.

Then handing it back to me, I flipped through the pages and every answer was seemingly correct. I was taken back. Shawty never seized to amaze me.

"Thank you Pri-pri. You so smart." I smiled, kissing her right on the forehead.

"I know." She smiled back, moving in closer to me. "But thank you."

Taking my hand, she held it and played with my fingers. Her hands was mad little compared to my shits. I liked this. Shawty really went from that annoying chick that asked too many questions to my really annoyin shawty that...asked too many questions.

Nun really changed but our relationship status. Never cuffed somebody this fast actually. We only knew each other fa about a month but the attraction we had was wild. Wunt like nun I ever experienced.

I like how we skipped that talking stage shit. Just hopped into a relationship. Hopped right into the fuckin too. Just hoped it'd only go smoothly from here. I prayed to God. Cause like I said, all my relationships ended with some bullshit.

As Capri and I vibed at this lunch table, I couldn't help but let my mind wander a luh bit. Sunday I came home to Eli counting money in the basement.

He said we was short at least $30k and he seemed pretty pissed about it.

Since I been suspended and hanging out with Capri, I lowkey forgot we owed that nigga shoota some bread. And every time I was reminded, I felt a weight on my shoulders. And the only things that lifted it was weed and Capri.

Shit was crazy.

But I knew that since I was back, he was gone have me working 10 times harder. Then eventually he was gone get me to do the shit he was doing. Drive around the neighborhood, doing deals on my own. Sum I wunt ready for.

Couldn't even sell this morning. I was too busy picking Capri up from ha crib. It's like if I could do two things at once, I would. But I barely could. I was gone have to learn how to balance a relationship and this thug life. On God...but how? Was the question.

Again, snapping me out of my thoughts I heard Capri suck her teeth. I looked around, trying to figure out what the problem was.

"What's the matter?" I questioned.

"Not these bitches coming over here."

Looking around, I figured who'd she been talking about and damn there busted out yellin.

"How you gone call ya own best friends bitches?!" I exclaimed.

"It's a girl thing...you wouldn't get it. But you call any if us a bitch, I'll cut you Q." She squinted putting her lil finger in my face.