My phone kept ringing, I'm wondering who the fuck is blowing me up like this, plus I'm sleep! I glanced at my iPhone and see its my bitch Ashley. So I decide to answer cause it must be important if this bitch left me five missed calls.
"What's up?"
"Bitch you green."
"What you talking about?"
"How the fuck you just leave me there with that nigga?"
"Cause he had a whip, I didn't know you was my responsibility but I guess my bad."
"Your bad? Bitch, when Jay and I was done chilling he told me you should get going cause I got places to be, then I was like can you at least drop me off at the bus stop and he was like naw my time is limited. "
I busted out laughing. I know it was wrong to laugh but damn, that's sad.
"Ky, that shit ain't funny. But you know what I ain't even mad at him. That's why I took 10 stacks from his dumb ass."
I know this hoe can be dumb but I was hoping not this dumb.
"You playing right?"
"Do it sound like I'm joking?"
"I hope you didn't spend that shit cause you know damn well that nigga ain't to be fucked with."
"You want to go shopping with me or what?"
I heard a beep coming from my phone. Fuck! Chase was calling me. I pressed forward and sent him to voicemail.
"Girl Chase just called me."
"So, you was planning on using that nigga anyway."
I loved Ashley and but sometime this hoe was inconsiderate.
" Ima hit you back." I clicked and called Chase back.
"You must have been on the phone with another nigga."
"Hush, Where you at?"
"Don't worry about that but check this out you know your girl Ash took some cash from my nigga Jay?"
"You're joking right?"
"By the way you'rs voice pitch just changed I know you know what's up. So you gone play messenger for me. Tell that bitch to run me my money. That's my only warning."
I can hear the irritation in his voice.
"Hypothetically, what if she spent it already?"
"Then she as good as dead."
Why this bitch gotta be so dumb sometimes.
"On a lighter note, come outside." I got up from my chair and seen a Bentley parked outside. I put on my sandals and headed to his car. I was nervous as hell because I ain't know what was running through this nigga mind.
I got in his car. He was chilling smoking a blunt like he did not just threaten my friend two minutes ago.
"Chill, my beef ain't with you, she lucky as fuck I'm feeling you cause I don't give out warnings the bitch would have already been swimming in a canal, you can't just fuck with a nigga money and think it's ok."
"What the fuck is ten stacks to you if you rolling around in 300 thousand dollar cars? It's pocket change unless you leasing those motherfuckers."
"It's the mother fucking principle, baby and trust me everything I have is paid in full." He put the blunt out.
He started the car and began to drive.
"Where we going?"
"To where we going." Ten minutes in, I see red, blue, and white lights flashing. This had to be a fucking joke. The police was signaling for us to pull over. I looked at him looking all calm and shut as if he don't see police. "Why the fuck you ain't pulling over?"
Cause a nigga dirty right now, I need a favor."
He took out two baggies "put this up your pussy cause the weed still strong and they gone end up searching this shit." I looked at him. I don't know what came over me. But I know I was was about to do the dumbest thing I ever done in my life. I looked into his eyes and knew I just had to help him. So I took the baggies. I lifted up my dress. Slid my panties to the side and pushed those baggies in there. It was so uncomfortable. He finally pulled over like. A black officer walked up to the car with one hand on his gun and the other pointing his flashlight. Chase rolled down his windows. "License and registration please.
Chase went in his glove department and took them out.
"What seems to be the problem officer?"
The officer didn't reply. He just walked back to his car to run Chase information . Five minutes later the officer walked backed.
"Sir, do you know you we're driving 95 miles in 45 mile zone."
"Naw, it ain't even feel like it."
"Sir are you under the influence or any substances."
"I smoked earlier, but as of right now I ain't got nothing."
"Can you guys please step out the vehicle so I can search the car for any substances. We stepped out the car and a white officer pulled up and helped the black officer search the car. I was shaking uncontrollably. The black officer was like "you don't have nothing to be worries about if there's nothing in the car, is there anything in there that we might find."
I looked at this mofo like he was crazy, why the fuck would I tell him anything. I put on a fake smile.
"I doubt it officer."
The white officer was walking up to Chase, his hand cuffs were in his hand. Next thing know he gave that Chase a dap like they know each other from way back and hooked his hand cuffs back on his holster.
"What the fuck is going on?"
Chased turned to the other officers " I appreciate it man."
"Anytime." They got in there squad cars and pulled off.
"What the fuck is going on?"
"You passed my test, they on my payroll, so you was gucci anyway."
"I wanted to see if I can trust you if I wanted to make you my lady."
He just stood there smiling like it was all good. I swear I wanted to slap the smile off his face.
"I don't find that funny yo, you had me bout to shit bricks over here when I thought he was about to cuff you."
"I know but you didn't only show me but you also proved to me I can trust you." I was pissed I was getting ready to enter his car until I felt his hand around my waist. He whispered in my ear "I'm sorry I scared you. Just wanted know what type of female you are." He began kissing on my neck. I can't stay mad at this dude. He know exactly what to do to make things right. He lifted up my dress and slid my panties to the side and began to play with my kitty cat. It was feeling so good until we were interrupted by his phone ringing. He lifted one finger signaling for me to hold up." He returned, lifted my chin and kissed me passionately. "Babe I need to go handle something. But I promise I'll make it up to you." We got in the car and he drove me home. I was about to get out but he grabbed my arm. "Don't hold back when it come to me. I'm not trying to hurt you, ma." He. Kissed me again and I got out. "What a night." I sighed.
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My Hood Charming
Teen FictionKylie a 17 year old teen from a hood in Miami learns what true feels like. But because of her conniving ways. She will have to come out to Chase about her past. Two people are watching her closely and despise her with a passion what extent will they...