I went back in the house and heard Bleu crying. I went upstairs and into the room. Her stitches were dripping blood. That shouldn't be happening if they claim they stitched it up. I picked her up and took her to the bathroom. Grabbed a cotton ball and some peroxide. I cleaned the cut and wiped the blood. I grabbed a big bandage and put it over the cut. I looked at Bleu and seen that she was still had tears running down her face and some in her eyes.
I took my thumbs and wiped her tears. I kissed her forehead.
"See look , all better." I said. "All bedder." Bleu said , trying to copy me.
I let her run back in the room. I put her on the bed and turned on cartoons. I grabbed phone and went back downstairs. I sat at the kitchen Island and looked at how much money was in front of me. I really wanna know what Clay did to get this money. I turned around and turned on the tv. The news happened to be on.
"Yes Tyler , the three men proceeded to enter the bank with two machine guns in each of their hands. They sent of earring shots that made everyone duck. They proceeded to rob the bank , and take off. These are the only Clues we have—"
They put of picture on the screen. It was a picture of a neck tattoo. A rose .. neck tattoo .. Clays rose neck tattoo. And I know it's his cause he got the lipstick kisses on the side of it.
"—if you have any information on this violent crime , please call this number."
The news went to commercial and I was in shock. Clay robbed a bank? And he came over here and gave me this damn money. Ima whoop his ass.
"Dez , ima call you back okay baby?" I said. "Okay." He said as he hung up. I facetimed Clay. "Clay where you at?!" I asked. "Um in the car doing the street shift why?" He asked. "You by yourself?!" I asked. "Yea why?" "CLAVIN MARZEL! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU GO ROB THAT FUCKING BANK?!" I yelled. "What the fuck! How you know that?!" He asked. "NIGGA THE SHIT IS ON THE NEWS AND THEY GOT A PICTURE OF YOUR TATTOO! THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" I yelled. "What you mean that gotta picture of my tattoo?!" He asked. "THEY HAVE A PICTURE OF THE ROSE ON YOUR NECK WITH THE LIPSTICK KISSES AROUND IT! YOU GOTTA GET THAT SHIT COVERED UP! AND QUICK! AND WHERE THE FUCK IS THE REST OF THE MONEY ANYWAY?! CAUSE I KNOW YALL TOOK A LOT!" I asked. "In my house .." "IN YOUR HOUSE?! WOWWW MR.CRIMINAL! THIS IS NOT SET IT OFF! NIGGA YOU HAVE A CHILD THAT YOU NEED TO WORRY ABOUT! GO GET THAT FUCKING TATTOO COVERED AS SOON , AS SOONNNN AS YOU GET OFF THAT STREET SHIFT! AND FIND A SMARTER PLACE TO PUT THAT MONEY! DO YOU HEAR ME?!" I asked. "Yeah .. I got you." He said. I hung up.
This nigga got me fucked up. Gon come over here and give me stolen money. Now I gotta go open a bank account and hide this shit. I gotta text from Mylin.
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Draft season?! This nigga play ball?
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Told them who I was?! Oh he's different .. real different. Ima go only cause I wanna see how good he is at basketball. "Demony! I'm going out can you watch Bleu?!" I asked. "Yea! And while you put me and Bleu going to go look for spaces for your party!" He said.
Damn! I forgot my birthday is next week. I gotta a lot of shit to do.
"Okay!" I said.
I got in the shower , took the braids out and got dressed.
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I gave Bleu a kiss and I left.
29 minutes later .. 12:02 PM.
I walked into a gym. I seen Mylin and mad other boys. Mylin walked over to me.
"Wassup." He said. "Hii" I said. "Yo y'all say wassup to Tae!" He said. "Wassup Tae!" All 12 of the boys said. "Hii boys." I said back.
I was about to sit down on the bleacher when he put his hands on my waist and pulled me into a hug from behind. He had his arms wrapped around my stomach. He warm hands made my body damnear melt. He broke from the hug and went back to his game. They started doing a scrimmage. Mylin was crossing niggas and breaking niggas ankles like it was nothing. And the he touched it off with a three pointer.
"Boy don't be tryna show off cause i'm here." I said , laughing, "He not even showing off! That's how this nigga play 24/7! He act like scouts is watching his ass every where he go." One of the boys said. "Man you just mad cause the scouts not watching you at all." Mylin said as he hit another three pointer. All the rest of the boys started "Ouuuuu" ing. "Yea but I know who is watching me tho , wassup Tae." The boy said , licking his lips at me. "What you say?!" Milyn said as he dropped the ball and started walking up to the boy.
I got up and walking in front of Milyn.
"Hey .. chill out. It's not that serious. Relax and go back to playing your game." I said with my hands on his chest. "Yea listen to yo bitch!" The boy said.
I turned around and slapped him. I slapped him so hard , one of my nails broke.
"Call me another bitch and see where it gets you." I said. "Yea nigga , now get out." Another one the boys said to the on I slapped. "You heard him nigga , leave!" Mylin said to the boy.
