Vengeful Intentions

Chapter Three

#ChapterThree

Valentines Day <3

Kai placed her Chanel glasses down on her eyes. She placed her roses down on the passenger seat of her Porsche and picked up the note that was attached and begin reading.

You're so spoiled. I love you, Happy Valentine's Day. Hope you liked your Gucci shoes, knowing your picky ass you probably don't. I left the receipt in the bag though. No need to say much, you know how we rocking.

Sincerely, Rah.

She laughed, her heart had melted. Her day was going good. Her dad and Raheem had got her something. The gift that meant the most was her son's though. He got her a homemade card and some chocolate, she loved it because it was from her baby and he was so eager to give it to her.

She pushed the card back down in the roses, then started up her car and left her house. Her phone begin ringing, without looking up, she picked up her phone and answered. The big iPhone 6 plus almost slipped out of her hand as she held it up to her ear.

"Hello." She said.

"Should've used the limo, you not even here." Raheem said.

Raheem had a limo rented, he wanted to be romantic but Kai being Kai declined the ride and drove her own car.

"Raheem, I'm grown and I don't want nobody taking me around. I'm almost there, order me the regular." She said. "Thank you, I love you and the shoes. Them things are gorgeous!" She continued.

"My mom helped me. I love you too though." He replied, before hanging up.

She mashed down on the gas harder, so she could hurry and get there. Meanwhile, Raheem looked down at his son, amazed at how both of them looked just alike. They would laugh at him if he asked for a DNA test. They were both at a booth in Main Event, a new place that had arcade games and shit like that.

"I wish she would come on." Aiden said, his hands moving 100 mph on his PS3.

Raheem knew he needed to put that game down for a while but he also knew how boring being the only child could be, so he didn't trip.

"I know son." Raheem laughed, then signaled a woman who worked there over to him.

She headed to them. Her long weave moving with each step she took. Raheem just thinking, no hair net?

"I'm Sage, your server for the night." She said. "Want to start with drinks?"

"I'ma just give the whole order." Raheem said.
"That's cool?" He asked.

"Sure." Sage got her pen and pad out.

"A number 3 and two number 9's." He said. "I want the wings mild, a punch on the first order and waters on the number 9's."

Sage nodded, "Ranch or blue cheese?"

"Ranch." He added.

"Nothing else?" She questioned.

Raheem said no, then she left. Sage went and put their orders up, then went to the bathroom.
Layla, a co-worker was coming out when Sage was going in.