Back In Cali..

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Tayvon POV

"Sorry sir, I'm going to have to ask you to move." Some airport employee said while tapping on my glass. I rolled the window down half way and mugged at him real hard. "Don't fucking tap on my shit nigga. Get the fuck outta here." I said with clenched teeth.

"Sir, this is a no parking zone, only pick ups. You have been sitting here too long." He said still trying to get me to move. I reached in the seat next to me and sat my glock in my lap. I know he seen it because his whole body tensed up.

"Im not moving until my girl gets here. Now i don't want no problems, but i will fuck this airport up if i have to....." I was surprised at myself at how calm i was. "Do you understand?" I asked now looking in his eyes. He nodded nervously and walked back to where he came from. Minutes later Diamond walked out the Airport pulling her luggage behind her.

I hopped out my truck and walked around to the sidewalk. When she spotted me she dropped everything and ran to jump in my arms. I picked her up and wasted no time kissing her face. Our lips were glued to each other for a very long time. I could hear people mumbling things under their breath and shouting Get A Room. We payed them no mind and kept doing us. Even after we stopped kissing i still couldn't let my baby go.

"Ooo i missed you so much papi." She said looking up at me. I smiled, kissed her forehead and lead her to the car. After putting her bags in the back we pulled out the airport and headed to my house. Diamond grabbed my hand while i was driving and i looked over and saw a tear rolling down her face.

"How you doing ma?" i asked then squeezed her hand tight. I heard her breathing getting heavier and when i looked over her whole face was soaked. "I... I cant do this Tay. I don't know how to handle this shit. I go away for one week and my whole life is swept from under me...." Dia said in a raspy voice. She took her hand from mine and stared out the window.

"I... I don't want to live this life anymore. Maybe the world would be better off without me." She said then slouching in the seat. I slammed on my breaks and pulled off to the side of the road as fast as i could.

"Look baby i understand you in a bad place right now, and i couldn't come to imagine the pain you feeling; but i don't ever want to hear you say no crazy shit like that again." I said staring at her look out the window. She turned to me and looked at me with them big brown eyes filled with tears.

"Why Tay? Is life really worth it? WHAT AM I GOING TO DO!? I HAVE NOTHING TO LIVE FOR ANYMORE." she said shouting and crying hysterically. I grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her closer to me. "Your god parents would not want you talking like that Dia. Come on pull yourself together baby, it hurts to see you like this......" I said kissing her face. I started to tear up and had tears running down my face too.

"What the fuck you mean you got nothing? Diamond you got me! You're the reason i live for and would go to hell and back just to give you a reason to live for." I said crying to her. We sat there crying and expressing our feeling on the side of the highway for about a hour before we pulled ourselves together. I wanted to take Dia out to dinner but she insisted we just go home so she could get some sleep.

Tammy POV

"I wish you get off that phone little girl." Miss Lee spat at me before walking to the entrance of the store. She had a so called lunch date this afternoon. Before she walked out she turned and glared at me. "And do some damn work lazy ass." She said with venom in her voice. Im so over this job, i hate the way she talks to me. The only reason I'm still here is because my sister told me i needed to start bringing money in the house. Im considering dancing with her.

"Why miss lee? Why do you treat me like this?" I asked walking out the door behind her. She stopped in the middle of the sidewalk and turned to me. "Lets see... You're lazy, all you do is stay on the phone, and because of you i lost my best employee." She said with a wicked expression on her face.

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