Streets Do Kill

Chapter 2: Threats

We walked down the road and left Raquel and Tyrone at Raquel's house. We continued down to my house and I checked to see if my grandma was home before letting Kyle inside. 

"You hungry?" I asked him as I got into the kitchen to look for something to eat.

"Yeah... hungry. But not for food." I slapped him upside the head and continued my search.

"Owww!" He yelled at me causing me to smile a little "Why you do that for?" He asked, faking like he was hurt. 

"Cuz, you always being dirty." I said as I brought out some soda from the fridge. "Oh yeah I almost forgot... you said you was going to buy carry out." I reminded him as I shut the fridge and stood in front of it.

"I thought you was about to cook something doe." 

I looked at him like her was crazy. "You at my house, I on't have to let you stay but out of the goodness of my heart I'm keeping your bum ass in here. Now go get us carry out!" I fake yelled at him.

He got off the stool and made his way to the door. "Aight, but after I get this food best believe we' fucking." I laughed and pushed him out the door.

"In your dreams boy." 

"Dreams come true!" He yelled to me as he walked towards the carry out. 

"Don't forget extra mumbo sauce on everything!" I yelled to him as he turned the corner. 

"Ghettooooo!" Diamond,--the little girl that I babysat-- said as she came out the house with her bike and helmet in her hand. It seems her new favorite word of the day was 'Ghetto'. I sighed and turned a fake smiled in her direction.

"Hey sweetie, goin for a ride?" I asked nicely. Even though I fucking hated this little girl, I got paid to make her happy and I did not want to lose my main source of income. "Is your mom taking you to ride ya bike?"

"Naw, she's too Ghetto for that." I closed my eyes and breathe through my nose. I didn't know whether to spank this little 6 year old or to laugh at her ignorance.

"Honey, you even know what Ghetto mean?" I asked 

"Uh huh" she said as she put on her helmet and got on her bike. I shook my head and stood from my crouching position on the floor. That little girl is too much.

10 minutes later and Kyle walks up my porch with the carryout in his hand. I attacked him and grabbed the food. 

"Thanks Ky" I smiled and kissed him on the cheek. 

"I think you missed my mouth shawty." He smirked as I rolled my eyes and walked inside the house with him. 

I opened the bag and brought out the styrofoam containers containing my 10 wings and french fries. 

"I thought I smelled carry out." Raquel said as she walked inside my house with Tyrone behind her. 

"How da fuck did you smell it from all the way down the street?" I shake my head at her.

"So you breaking or what?" 

"Hell naw I ain't sharin." I grabbed the food and pushed it my way.

"Don't be selfish now." Raquel cried and tried to reach the food. 

"I said no! Damn always begging." 

"I love you." She said and gave me her puppy dog eyes. 

"I love you too but not today, I'm hungry as shit."

"I'm hungry too doe." I scoffed at her.

"Bitch, your fridge is always packed. I don't have food."