Down For You

Chapter Twelve

Cassie

Chresanto parked the car infront of Chris house , I looked behind me and saw that Creston was asleep. "Thank you for this , I promise when my car gets fixed I wont be bothering you as much."

"You straight, I enjoy this." He smirked, I ignored his response and opened the car door, ready to get out.

"Damn, can I get a hug or something?" He questioned holding my wrist, I bit my lip and leaned in for a hug.

But instead of wrapping me into an embrace, He tilted my chin and pecked my lips, I kissed him once more before pulling away. He laughed, "Goodnight Cassie.", "Goodnight." I whispered getting out the car.

I rushed up the porch steps and unlocked the doors to the house, it was pretty cold outside. I quietly opened and closed the door behind me, I didn't need Chris interrogating me. I tiptoed up the steps into my room and got ready for bed.
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"Cass wake up." someone shook me, I rolled over and pulled the cover over my head. They shook me harder, "Stop playin' man!"

"What the fuck!" I huffed, i peeked my head out and narrowed my eyes at Chris, who was hovering over me.

"Guess who just called me?" He smiled, I rolled my eyes, "I don't want to play the guessing game Christopher." I mumbled uninterested in this conversation, it was probably something irrelevant anyways.

"Alright, I just wanted to say thank you."

"Forrr?" I asked now a bit more curious. "I just got a call from a record label." he smiled. I sat up straight in my bed. "Oh my goodness Chris!" I exclaimed. "I know, i know,  but they have to call me back to schedule my actual interview." He said still cheesing.

"I'm so happy for you, I know they're going to sign you."

"maybe.....but I'm going to bed now, I was up all night." he said, walking out of my room. I rolled back over and tried to go back to sleep until Chris interrupted me again. "Oh damn, I almost forgot your car is fixed. I picked it up about an hour ago." He said and then closed the door.

I quickly scrambled out of bed, I haven't been able to do anything since my car was fucked up, now I can finally get to go where I want to go, without asking anybody.
And that's how I like it.

I went into the bathroom and did my hygiene. I straightened my hair and threw on something comfortable to wear.

I walked downstairs and grabbed my car keys that were hanging on the key-hook with the others. I went to the garage and barely recognized my car. It had a new paint job and new interior and the wheels were new too. I should've known Chris would've done something like this.

I got in the car and started to drive to my favorite local diner. I got of my car and locked it, admiring it for awhile then proceeded into the dinner. I was quickly seated and I immediately began to scan through the menu. I decided to get an omelette. The waitress took my order and then went into the kitchen. I sat at the table; scrolling through my phone until some bitches decided to start drama with me.

"Ain't that, that girl who always be with Chris?" One of them asked. "Mhm, she was fucking with him until he had that baby, now she talking to that boy Chresanto." The other replied.

These hoes really thought they knew shit about me, the funny thing is they knew nothing. They were being really obnoxious and rude, and they acted like they didn't see me sitting a few table across from them.

Petty bitches

I was keeping my cool until one of them decided to "accidentally" spill their drink on me on there way out. "What the hell!" I yelled jumping up. "Bitch sit the fuck down, you ain't gone do shit." she told me. "Shante just come on, she don't won't none." The other one added.

"She wasn't gone do shit anyways." I challenged.

"Bitch I am not the one, you better check yourself." The girl Shante pointed her finger at me at me as her friend started pulling her towards the door. I rolled my eyes, "Just like I thought all bark no bite." I mumbled, I sat back in my seat, drying myself with a napkin.

"Bitch speak up, and cut all that mumbling shit." She said walking back towards me. I stood back up, as an reflex an repeated myself.
We were face to face by now, "I said your all bark and no bite."I shrugged.

She pushed me out of her face and I charged back at her. I grabbed her hair and pulled her to the ground and I started whooping that ass. Then her friend decided to jump in, she started to pull me off the other girl by my hair, but I was still kicking the other bitch.

"Bitch let go of my hair!" I yelled trying to pull away from her. By now the whole diner was in an uproar. I finally pulled away from her and popped her in the mouth. She slapped me back and I slammed her onto the table and started hitting her. One of the men working in the diner finally pulled me out. "Ma'am you need to calm down." he spoke when we were finally outside.

Them bitches was in the doorway still trying to fight me. "Move!" I yelled at him, trying to get back in the diner. He pulled me away. One of them finally came outside still talking shit.

"Bitch I bet not never see you again, cause I will fuck you up." she yelled, standing in the middle of the parking lot. The man was still in between us but I didn't care. "Bitch try me you will get your ass beat with a fucking glock forty!" I said. "And both you hoes still got your ass beat." I spat before, driving off in my car.
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I slammed my purse down on the kitchen counter. I began to examine m myself in the closest mirror, I had several scratches on my face and my hair was a mess. "Ohhhhhh I swear to God!" I yelled stomping around the house.

Where the fuck is Chris? I thought to myself.

I ran up the steps and busted in his room. He was really puzzled of me barging in like that, but I honestly did not give a fuck.

He must've just gotten out the shower because he only had a towel around his waist and he was wet.

"Can I help you?" He asked a little annoyed. "Do you not see my mutherfucking face!" I pointed at myself. He chuckled, "You must've met a really pissed cat."

I chewed the inside of my cheek, it really hurt that he thought that this was a joke.

"it's not fucking funny!" I yelled hitting his chest. That probably wasn't the best idea, because I hurt my hand.

"Chill." He said, grabbing my hand, I snatched my hands away from him. "I had to fight two bitches today, because of you. You can't even keep your hoes under control!?" He scratched the back of his head. "I mean I don't know what you want me to do?" He shrugged.

Now, I didn't think I could get more angrier than this, but that statement really set me off.

"At the end of the day you don't care how much shit I have to go through, to be your mutherfucking friend." I yelled, hitting him again.

He grabbed my hands and pushed me against the wall. "I'm not playing with you Cassie, don't put your hands on me." He gritted through his teeth.

I scoffed, "And what do you think your going to do if I don't?! Nothing! I'm not one of your little hoes Chris!" I yelled, I pushed him off of me and walked out of his room.

He's a fucking hothead He gets mad at me for some shit that he caused. I grabbed my keys and walked out.