In The Dark

Chapter 2

As soon as I got home, I cleaned the wound with alcohol and peroxide. "AAAAAAHHHHH SHIT YOU BITCH!!!!!" Damn, I knew I was hurt but as soon as that alcohol and peroxide hit my leg, I felt like I only had 2 seconds to live. Then, after that, I went in the shower and laid back down on my bed. I turnt on some music and I ain't feeling no fuckin Bobby Shmurda, so I went to my emergency resort, Nicki Minaj. "Starships, is all I see...." trying to sing along but the pain is so bad I don't feel like cooking. HOLD UP!!!! OH WE GOT A PROBLEM!!!! IF I AINT COOKIN ANDD I AINT GOT NO MONEY FOR TAKE OUT CAUSE ALL THAT WENT TO SAVINGS AND GAS, HOW THE HELL IMMA EAT....?

Me- "Yo L, can u get somethin to eat? I don't feel like cookin.
L- " What the hell? You don't feel like cookin? Aww shit, that leg must be hella fucked up cause every time I come to your house, its like u expecting Prince William and Princess Kate. I guess. I'll also pick up a trophy for your Betty Crocker ass. Lol"
Me- " Thanks, and u ain't gotta be a bitch yo"

3:45
Now I'm waiting on this nigga to get here, wtf is taking him so long? Oh yea, I said come at 4. Well 15 more minutes. Oh well, better pick out what imma wear when this nigga get here. Uh, I think some sweatpants and a Nike shirt and slides will do just dammit fine. I hear someone knocking at my door. Let me take my crippled ass downstairs. I open the door and the food is here. I was so hungry all I said is thanks and closed the door but L opened it back up. "Nigga I ain't no damn delivery service, what the hell is wrong with you", he asked. "Oh, I forgot about you my homie. My bad", I said. We both started dying laughing. Shit, that damn fuckin sexy ass nigga, hell a nigga bout to say fuck that food, gimme some dick, but no, classy. "So homie, what u got planned for later?" He asked. "Where the fuck Imma go with this fucked up leg?" I said. "Ha, I know, just wanna see u get mad. Its actually kinda cute." He said. Damn, did he just say that? Wow, he must be just happy, probably paycheck. "You know, I got something to tell you.", he said. I asked him "Well what is it?" Then he kissed me with a passion so deep I could taste it. I thought I was dreaming but it turned out I was not dreaming. I felt like I was melting, and surprisingly, I forgot all about the pain in my leg. "That's what." Wow, I feel so many different emotions, I don't know how to feel. It felt so good though, so my natural instinct kicks in. "Tell me more."