•𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕒 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜•

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•𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕥𝕒 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜•

staring down at the phone, sick to my stomach. i didn't even know what to say to that, and i definitely wasn't gonna let dd know, khris, the nigga he was trynna fight that night. is plottin on his death.

messages

fuck is wrong witchu? you dead think you can hmu on some shit like that?

khris.
He ded?

Ye or Naw

get tf off my phone.

u a sick mfka.

khris.
How nikka swing first but get poked😭

Pussy ass

how he pussy? only pussies bring weapons to fights so be forreal with yourself, he tried to handle you the man way, you needed back up, and ya back up wasn't no big boys it was some little ass bitch who scared to get beat.

don't diss my nigga like that khris, take the dot out ya name cause the streets no longer claim ya pussy ass.
read.

knowing damn well i handled him the right way i walked back into the room, dd sliding on his oreo dunks, along with throwing his black amiri hoodie over his head, i just smiled through the irritation.

"what took you so long ma?" dd brought over my jean jacket, pecking my forehead as he helped me slip it on.

"hm? oh uh nothing." i smiled at him gently as i adjusted the jacket.

"the nurse came in telling me i could leave now, so let's dip." dd grabbed his bag of bloody clothes they had left that night, i just followed behind him as he left the room and made his way to the exit of the hospital. i didn't understand why khris would even hit me up about some dumb shit like that.. what's he trynna get?

"dd."  i stated trying to catch his attention as we had finally made it outside into the chill weather.

"yeah?"

"i gotta show you something.." i pulled out my phone the messages already opened once i placed in the password, i showed him the message and i could see the anger on his face as his nostrils flared. i didn't know how'd he feel about my response but i just hope he see's i chose to stick up for him.
"i don't know what the fuck he was trynna gain from that.."

"why da nigga not blocked anyway?" he handed me the phone back.
"why he even get the option to text you?"

"dd.. i haven't talked to him since last year."

"igh but if he was blocked he wouldn't be on no dumb shit rihanna that's what im trynna say, you gave him access to you." dd just shook his head and began walking down the sidewalk out to the open streets. i just stood there not understanding what i had done so wrong.. i pulled out my phone pressing the facetime app.

facetime

yo ddot

yo sis, what's good?

nah ima be forreal with you, khris hit up my phone on some dumb ass shit so i showed dd what he was on and now the nigga tight and mad at me and i don't even know what to do, he just got released and his ass is just walking down the street.

oh my fucking god *rubs face in stress*

he's trippin', i dead stood up for his ass too, with no hesitation and he mad at me cause the nigga not blocked.. he's my ex from years before i met him so..

igh just chill and don't even stress that, dd not up to no good right now, so ima need you to catch up to his ass.

gotchu *starts running down the sidewalk*

shakylah- who you ona phone wih?

rihanna.

matter fact, ive been meaning to ask you darrian, why you back fuckin' wih ha when you know damn well my bestfriend came all the way down here for you.

she got a niggas number at that party so now im chillin.

*sighs* oh my fucking! DAVID!

dd- why you panicking bruh

cause you done ran off on me the fuck?

dd stop being fuckin' retarded and lemme get someone to pull up.

dd- nah niggas dead trippin', finna go violate his ass now, tell star to pull up in the vee, get rihanna to the crib.

nigga we just got chu back barely alive, can you chill?

exactly baby please..

dd- oh so you defending him now?

you just trynna trip out on me over everything! it's not like that. ddot tell star to pull up ASAP, this nigga not going no where.

gotchu my heart *hangs up*

staying behind dd at all times i began to panic not knowing how ima get this nigga to stop fucking trippin, he always so focused on revenage and not on the effect it might have on him and his loved ones.. he gonna put me through all this shit for nothing.. i swear to god.

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