"Somethings Gotta Change"

Chapter 3

"Wassup bay, you been super quiet sitting over here in la-la land." Trey says to Chelsea while poking her in the side trying to make her laugh. "Nothing, just thinking about a lot." Chelsea answers with a disturbed look in her face. "I know yeen over here thinking about another nigga huh." Trey asks jokingly. "Stop playing with me, you know better but if I was." Chelsea says smiling. "Get one of these dudes knocked off if you wanna." Trey says while putting his arm around the back of Chelsea and kissing her on the forehead. "But nah my momma want you thou, she said come help her in the kitchen." "Pat always want something, tell her I'm coming." Chelsea says. "Well come on." Chelsea walks into the kitchen, she speaks to Treys grandmother and aunt in passing. "What you want woman?" Chelsea asks Pat. "Come help me so we can gone get done, you can help hell you part of this family too and you came right over here and didn't come give me no hug , you or Lit Charles where he at anyway?" Pat says to Chelsea. "He out there with SJ playing you know they're two peas in a pod." Chelsea says laughing. "You wait until I walk out there, Ima get his butt." Chelsea begin to whip up the filling for the deviled eggs. Pat and Chelsea got along really good every since day one, Pat loved Chelsea. She would always say "Trey you done met yo match, and ain't no other girl coming here." Chelsea loved Pat just as much they were close and did things together. Sometimes Pat act like she would forget Chelsea was only 15 because of the things she would talk to Chelsea about. Trey and Chelsea had been dating for only 1 year and a couple months. Chelsea felt like she knew them all her life. "Girl you hear me, ?" Startled from Pats loud talking "What you said ?" Chelsea answers "Girl what you over there thinking about I've been talking to you the last 3 minutes and you didn't hear a word I said, I was telling you that's enough of whipping the filling." Chelsea had gotten lost in her thoughts while mixing the filling. All she could think about is the eviction notice they had just received. Meanwhile Sheila was out shopping like everything was okay. "Ion know just had dazed off." Chelsea answers. "Well daze back in cause you done whipped the life out of that filling." Pat says while hip bumping Chelsea. Chelsea begin to fill the the eggs with the filling. A few minutes later Lil Charles comes running in "Chels I'm hot and thirsty I need something to drink." "I know you ain't come to my house and didn't give me my hug Charles." Pat says to him. "My bad Ms.Pat." Charles answers while grinning and heading to give Pat her hug. "Umhmm, don't let it happen nomo or we gone fight." "Yes ma'am" Charles relies back smiling. Chelsea pours Lil Charles a cup of water and he head back out to play. Chelsea phone begin to ring. She looks at it and it's Mom. "Hello." "Where yaw at?" Sheila asks. "At Trey house, they having a cookout, why ?" Chelsea was still mad with her mom because of the incident earlier. "I was just seeing where yaw was cause yaw wasn't here." Sheila says back. "We'll be home later on , but you'll probably be heading out to the club or getting ready by then." "Girl wateva, bring me a plate when you come that's what you can do." Sheila says with attitude in her tone. "Umhmm, I'll see bye." Chelsea says rolling her eyes and hanging up the phone.

She had finished up the eggs so she washed her hands and headed to Treys room. Trey was laid cross the bed playing his X-Box as usual. Chelsea runs and jumps on his back. "Bout time you make your way back here, up in there gossiping with Messy Pat." He says "Well that's yo momma not mines." Chelsea says laughing at the comment he had just made. Pat was definitely messy and knew everybody business, but she was cool. Trey phone begins to ring. "Waddup" Trey answers. "I only have two dub sacks left, either buy one of 'em or get off my line cause ian selling you no blunts!" Trey says loud into the phone. Chelsea was trying her best to hear who was on the other side phone. Then suddenly Trey hung up the phone. "Them broke ass niggas be tryna spend 5 dollars on a blunt to share with 5 and 6 people, fuck that 4 of them can get 5 from somewhere and buy the whole dub shidddd wrong nigga ." Trey says still looking in the TV at the game. "Bae I wish you just would stop selling drugs period." Chelsea says with a sad look on her face. "I can't help it bae, I was born into this, I hate asking people for shit and I love money so I gotta do what I gotta do, it gives you what you want right." Trey says turning towards Chelsea. "Yea but trouble easy to get in but hard to get of Trey and I don't wanna see you in no trouble." Chelsea says back. "Yea yea I know heard it all before ima do me regardless so yaw just need to let me be." Leaning in to kiss Chelsea. "Well a hard head makes a soft ass is what my granny always told me." Chelsea tells Trey. Trey just shrugs and continue kissing her. A few minutes had passed and suddenly they hear gun fire ringing out they both jump up and run outside. Chelsea runs to the door screaming "CHARLES, LIT CHARLES!" He appears from the back of the house with the look of terror on his face. Chelsea grabs him and hug him. "Are you okay Charles?" "Yes, but where's SJ we ran different directions and I lost him." Chelsea suddenly hears crying and yelling, she recognizes Trey voice "What the fuck happened, who the fuck was it?" She looks and there was Pat with SJ in her arms with blood all over his pants and shirt. Lil Charles screamed so loud running towards SJ. Chelsea is weak in the knees, her heart was in her throat. She walks over and kneels down next to SJ, there he was laying lifeless and not one word being said.