Hustle N' Moe. ( urban )

Chapter 5 : My guardian angel

Moesha

Her soft angelic voice approached me and said " be careful ..."Those were the only things she said , and that was all I needed to hear . I wish I could've seen more of her , but in my dreams she only said a few things and left.  She is my guardian angel, she looks out for me when she knows things ay going wrong.

"Be careful of the people around you" she said one last time before she left me for good.

I wish she was here . And I wish I knew what she was taking about , or who .

I woke up sweating bullets after my reunion with my mother, I kept dreaming of snakes . They were hissing at me , trying to bite me but they never gota chance to , I was protected . By my guardian angel.

Finally I awoke from my dream ,I was sweating bullets . Usually Laura would be here by my side waiting for me to wake up and gossip but things were different today .

I wasn't greeted like I usually was when I went down for breakfast.

I'm guessing everyone's mad . Who cares. Instead of staying and being ignored by some loose pussy hoes.  I decided to leave . I didn't want to be in this house with them anyway .

I was still I'm my hello kitty pajama shorts but I didn't care I was really craving some mcdonalds . I grabbed My  keys and made my out the door .

"Boo!"

I screamed , while looking to my left only to see Mookie's dumbass sneaking up .

He laughed then began to apologize "My bad Moe , I ain't know you was gon get that scared , I thought you was a thug " He draped his arm around my shoulder and lead me down the steps of the porch .

" And why the hell you in pajamas?" He continued .

" cause I just woke up dummie " I couldn't help but laugh at the twisted look he had on face

" Ew that means you ain't wash yo ass" he replied , causing me to laugh harder.

"Shut up bruh !"

" it's alright I don't mind " he licked his lips while looking me up and down again. Which was weird , but I can't flex I always knew he had a thing for me . Not to sound cocky , but there was always a connection, even since our diaper days .We knew what was up.

He was my first kiss and if you let him tell it , I was his first love . I remember it like it was yesterday , under the monkey bars at Grady elementary .

But fuck all that cutesy stuff . Even if we wanted there to be something between us , it could never happen .

We stood there infront of my car , talking for what felt like hours . It's been a while since we actually talked .Luckily  mcdonalds serves breakfast all day .

" what y'all two doing out here?"  A voice from behind spoke

I peeped over Mookie's shoulder and saw his father standing directly behind him . His face Scared me half to death , he had this look on his face , like me and Mookie couldn't talk by ourselves.

"  we were about to get some Mcdonalds ." Mookie turned around and said.

Isaiah spoke, but I completely ignored him . My focus was on the person in the front seat of his car , I couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman. And they were doing a great job at hiding it.

" MOESHA !"  Isaiah screamed  at me

" Huh ?  " I snapped out it and took my attention off the mystery person

" You can go on without Mookie I need his help with something." Isaiah gave Mookie that look , that look that meant something was about to go down . His look made me think back to my dream. What is he up too? And why doesn't he want me to have anything to do with it ?

" Is there something you should tell me ?" I asked , knowing I wasn't going to get the truth .

"Grown man business .Baby girl . Grown man business "

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To Be Continued ..