His Obsession

Plans For You

Blaze pov

After Red lefted, Travis and I was talking about moves and plans for the wave we got going on. I rolled up a fresh one, and inhaled that shit. I took a liking to life right now. Travis looked at me with a smile and started to shake his head. I looked at him puzzled before asking " Whats on your mind"? He looked at me before reaching for the blunt, and French inhaling it. He looked at me before saying " So you gave her a chance". I smirked before saying " Yeah man, I mean why not? Why mess with each other hearts when we know you love each other." Travis nodded his head smiling and shit talking about " Aww my nigga growing up". he said wiping his eyes, and sniffing. I laugh and shook my head. All these years and this nigga still a trip. I got up, and brushed my hands on my knees, and got up. I dap up Travis, and said " Alright Travis hold it down for me, I'm going to get going", He nodded his head dapping me up, and said " Alright man, I got you". I was getting ready to leave when Travis called me back. He looked at me, and said " Don't let what Layla did to you make you lose inset on a good thing". I nodded my head before walking off to my car. I got inside, and drove off to my house. I parked the car, and went inside. I notice that the lights were dim, and that the smell of spices invaded the air. I followed the smell, and it leaded me to the bedroom. I looked around, and I felt a pang of daja vo all over again. I looked around the room in a frenzy. I notice a note on the bed and whispered " It can't be". I open the note, and the smell of her invades my senses. The note read:

Blaze I know your reading this I know what your thinking, and I telling you right now to stop it. Stop it right now before I slap the shit out of you. Meet me where you first notice me. You know where. I love you

- Red

I smiled at the note, and started to get ready. I took a shower, and brush my teeth. I dried off, and put on lotion, and my boxers. I went to my closet, and pulled out my red slacks, my black bottom down, with my bow tie. I put on my blazer, and nerd glasses and looked at my fit for the night. I looked good. I brushed my waves, and put on my diamond studs. I stray on some Polo and grab my phone, and was out the door. I got in my car, and drove off to were the location was. I got the car, and checked out the scene a little it. Man this place bought back memories. I know this block like the back of my hand. This was where I got put on at, made homies at, and holla at hoes at. Shidd I was young back than. I walked up the 54th and Main and stood there. The light turned on, and I heard the sound of heels against the concrete. I felt the touch of someone and jump. I turned around, and there stood Red. She looked so good. I mean really good. I might just want to skip dinner and go home for the night. She had on a long see through dress that had parts of her body covered with this red material I guess. She had on some nice red bottoms, and her hair was curled. Red face had this exotic look to it. It was mad sexy yo. I gave her a kiss, and spin her around. She asked " What do you think". I grinned at her. I definitely liked what I saw. She lead me to the restaurant by our old school. We walked in the, and the place was still the same. I mean I had my first date in here with her , but even then I still remember having my eyes on Red. A waiter came and direct us to our table. I pulled out her chair, and sat her before I sat down myself. We started to make small talk, catching up on things we missed that wasn't said between us. We been so busy with our lives that it was so nice to catch up on things. The waiter came and asked us what we would like to drink. I order a water while Red just order some sweet tea. The waiter nodded his head, and walked away. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She just looked so sexy, but at the same time she looked like a lady. The waiter came back and took our order. I ordered the steak and potatoes with a side of broccoli. Red ordered the shrimp and broccoli alfredo with breadsticks. We got bored so we started to take selfies together, and putting it up on all the social media cites that we have. When our food did come we dug in. It was so good. While we were eating, I notice that Red was looking at me. I finished my food, and look at her. She finished her food, and drink some of her tea. She cleared her throat before speaking to me. She asked " Why don't we even talk about you?" I mean all night we've talked about me. When I realized that I really don't know that much about you". I looked at her, and sighed before saying " I mean there isn't really much to say. I never knew my dad. My mom had two jobs. I was just another little boy from the hood trying to find himself you know. So when I was about ten I met Travis, and we became boys. When we was thirteen, we started to slang together. We went up the ranks together, and still had our shit together all that same time. Red nodded her head, and said " I respect that". I smiled nodding my head at her before saying " So tell me about yours". I notice that she was tense for a little bit so I place my head on top of hers. She nodded her head before saying " Well there's not that much to say really. My "mom" was nothing in a sense, and I never knew my dad. My mom couldn't hold down a job, because she had a disorder that cause her to have blackouts so she always got fired from jobs. Even though we didn't have much we were happy in our lives. That is until my mom got hooked on drugs. I remember this one time I found her sprung out on drugs. I was out with my friends, and one of them pointed her out to me. I was so ashamed. I never wanted anyone to know, but that's the thing about running away from reality. Its always there and it hits you heard. She laugh bitterly. Me and her are pretty much the in some way. She continued on by saying " And you know what the funny thing is, she sold my virginity for a dime bag, and some bills, but I'm fine really. The bitch wasn't my real mother anyway. My real mother was in Chicago getting herself clean for me, and I'm proud of her. She really is one strong person. That makes me love her anymore. Once we were done I paid for the bill, and we left. We were walking done the street when we heard the sound of someone crying. Red and I looked at each other before I draw out my gun,just in case and we walked into the direction of the sound. We were led to the way of the alley, and saw a figure. The figure was shaking violently, her shirt damn near yellow with holes in them. Who is this? I tap the person on the shoulder, and they cringed. Red called out to the mystery person, and the person turned around, and my heart stopped.

Layla ???