Intoxicated

Get To Know Me (Final Part)

"This is my mommy's party, do you want to come to my room and play with me?" she swung her legs back and forth and I looked at the other table of children. I didn't feel like playing with others and shook my head. She frowned a little "Why not?" I blink "I don't like being around people"  I motioned my hand to the other tables of children. She smiled at me and laughed at my antics, "Oh no, I invited you only for the exact same reason"I looked at her confused. "Yeah, I don't really like talking to certain people but you seem nice" I stay quiet. "Do you play with monster high and bratz dolls too?" I nodded my head.

She stands up and reaches her hand down to me. I pause for a moment before grabbing my plates and taking her hand. She takes one out of my hand in an effort to help. We walk around the masses of people and go upstairs, hitting a left at the corner. She opens the door and I'm instantly hit with the all too familiar smell of marjuiana. We see four boys on her bed passing what I think is called a blunt. I look to see her clenching her fists at her side and puffing out her cheeks.

"Silas what are you doing?! Why are you smoking that stuff in MY room?" she marches over to him and pulls on his curly fro. He looked to be the age of 15. He tries to unleash her grip she has on him and when he does, we see small chunks of his hair on the bed. I widened my eyes at what she did, knowing that I would try to fight her if she ripped any of my hair off. "You lost ya fuckin mind?!" They then proceed to have a screaming match and we all watch. The other boys with him had red eyes and started to laugh all goofy. I finished eating the macaroni that was on my plate and looked on with annoyance.

I could understand that she wanted to invite me over to play with dolls and that it wasn't her fault but this was getting annoying. I turned back around and opened the door until I heard her scream no. I turned back around and looked at her running towards me. "Please don't go, we can go somewhere else to play! I promise!" she threw herself onto me and clenched on my arm. "Okay" I open the door and we walk out to another room. We played for ours until it was time for me to go home. From that day forward, we had playdates everyday and became inseparable.

~Flashback Over~

"Thank you mama!" I looked at her funny because she knew I hated being called that. "You gon walk me back?" She sighed and slid her crocs on with a fake attitude. "So you just gon be ghetto and walk out with a towel?" I snickered and she glared at me. What did I do? "Gimmie ya shirt" "Who?" She squinted and pointed towards me "Who else dumbass?" I bucked at her and she took a few seconds to flinch, "Ahhh!" We smiled at each other and I gave her a navy blue shirt with Tupac plastered on the front. "I love wearing ya clothes, you smell good" I pop my invisible collar "Yeah I know" she stared at me and rolled her eyes, "Be so for real Kamren."

I turned around so she could put the shirt on and she tapped me on the shoulder to let me know it was okay to turn back around. I looked over her attire and somewhat approved, even though she was wearing boxers, it covered her. I opened the door and we walked out. I looked across the hall to find Maliya and Ray still conversing, Maliya didn't look as annoyed as before. I almost fell on my ass when Raya jumped on my back. She leaned to my ear and whispered, "It looks like your little crush is talking to her little crush" she giggled and I kissed my teeth. "Go head bruh" anyone with a brain could tell I was a little ticked off but I tried to calm down.

"Don't feel bad boo, maybe she's just not the one for you" she continued whispering, her breath tickling my ear. I sigh and plaster a frown on my face, "Don't piss me off" and she did the one thing that I hated about her. She laughed. Her laughs aren't childish lke or 'cute'. Her laugh was horrendous. And loud. She screeched so loud that the echo bounced off of the hallway walls, prompting the pair to turn around.

The laugh.

Maliya looked back and forth between us and her glare could have put a hole through my forehead. She had the meanest mug plastered across her pretty features which scared me a little bit. She looked us up and down some more before she rolled her eyes and continued talking to Ray.

"Damn, she really just disrespected yo ass" she laughed quietly this time. "Ight bro" at this point, I was really ticked off.

She jumped off of me and rubbed my back like she did whenever I got upset or annoyed at something. I have no idea why, but it always seemed to work when calming me down.

"I don't even wanna go back over there no more bro. That shit was weird as hell" Zaraya looked at me before looking over at them. They must have felt her looking because they both turned their necks. She looked at Ray with a disgusted face before she took my hand and started to walk me over. It felt awkward once we stood in front of them.

"Yes?" Ray looked down at Zaraya and questioned why she was in front of them, "Listen here little bitch, your not going to sit here and pretend like you like this girl" she pointed at Maliya, "Everybody knows your only talking to her cause your bored and feel threatened that she's giving someone else attention" she put her hands on her hip and Ray just blinked at her.

Maliya looked at Raya with a glare, "Who are you?" and then I thought, please don't start.