Dontell in MM
KHARI
I shut the door and walked up to Renae's door ringing the doorbell. She answered just as I was about to say fuck it and almost immediately shut the door once she seen that it was me, but had I put my foot in the doorway.
"Khari leave!"
I shoved the door back causing her to recede a few steps. "You know we got unfinished business."
"Can you atleast come inside and close the door?"
I eyed her suspiciously. Something was off about her, she was acting too fidgety, too scared.
I shut the door like she asked me to and leaned back on it. I wouldn't be here long, I just wanted to make sure we had a perfect understanding about a few things.
"What do you want?" She went into the kitchen, getting herself something to drink.
"Let's be 100 bout this situation. Why the fuck you stalkin my girl?"
"I'm not stalking her, are you crazy?"
"A little. But you know I ain't no dummy. She told me about the lil situation at her job then all of a sudden you show up where we at watchin us?"
"I wasn't watchin y'all, I was enjoying my lunch just like everybody else." She smiled a bit and walked past me with her cup in her hand."
I slapped the cup out her hand causing the glass to shatter on the floor. "I ain't playin wit yo ass. Stay the fuck away from Lyric and what we got goin."
"That's a pretty name." She eyed the pieces of glass on the floor.
What the hell was wrong with this girl? "Next time, I ain't doin all this talking."
"Are you threatening me?"
"Yup." I opened the door and stepped out.
She rushed to the door with tears streaming down her face, "You're gonna regret this." She slammed the door in my face and I heard things breaking and crashing inside her house.
I don't know what she meant by that last statement, but she knew who she was messing with. Hopefully, she didn't lose all of her common sense to remember that.
I headed to work, getting the rest of my day started.
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After going home, showering, and changing clothes, I was on my way to Lyric's house. We spent almost everyday now with eachother, but I wasn't complaining. It felt like I finally was content in life. Nothing was going left, everything was working.
I pulled up into her driveway and shut the door. I unlocked the door with the key she had given me last week. She said that she didn't feel it was safe to leave the door unlocked. She only did that two times though and I didn't know what had her scared, but it was probably nothing because she would've told me if something was wrong.
"Daddy's home" I sung "home for me, and I know you've been waiting for this love in your day."
She walked down the hall towards me with a big smile on her face. "Stop singing that."
"You know your daddy's home, and it's time to play"
She embraced me in a tight hug, and gave me a peck on the lips.
"That's all I get?"
She gave me another small kiss.
"Another one."
She rolled her eyes and gave me another one.
"Another one."
This time, she deepened the kiss.
"Say my name."
She lightly pushed me and turned away, "You're not DJ Khaled."
I held my hand on my stomach, trying to catch my breathe because I was laughing so hard.
"Anyways," she layed on my chest as we sprawled out on the couch watching TV. "I spoke to Dontell today."
"What my nigga been up to?"
"You know he's been on tour and shit. He said that he'll be back next week so can he chill before we leave for California. I'm so proud of him."
"Me too. I remember when he was just a lil short ass nigga, trying to get the girls and shit by singing to them. Joshua used to stay clowning him." I smiled reminiscing on me and my bestfriends' teenage years together.
"Y'all three together, at a young age? I could only imagine."
"We used to do so much shit, got into a whole lot of trouble, doing reckless dumb shit. But now we all grown up."
"You always get that concentrated look in your eyes when you talk about your childhood. Like you're dreaming." She looked up at me, staring into my eyes.
A smile tugged at my lips. My past wasn't something I usually talked about. There was too much confusion in it, and I wanted to save myself the headache.
Then she asked something I wasn't ready to answer. Something I didn't expect to come out of her mouth because I wasn't sure of what I should say.
"Why did you go to jail?"
I shook my head and looked back up at the TV. She didn't need to know. She couldn't be involved in this.
She lifted her head up and eyed me curiously.
"I... I had gotten into a fight at some party and the nigga lied and said I pulled a gun out on him. They searched me and arrested me because they found some weed on me..a little too much for their liking I guess.."
"Wow.. that's so sad. You went to jail because somebody lied."
"Yeah, shit crazy."
"I'm so sorry."
"It's cool. I'm good now"
She layed her head back down on my chest, and I was having a war inside my mind. I lied to her. Told her some dumb ass shit. Yeah I went to jail for havin weed on me, but I had other drugs too. I was selling it not using ,and I damn sure wasn't fighting nobody. I went to jail because I was deep in the game. But, I couldn't tell her the truth. It would just bring demons back into my life.
There was too much that came with it. Because if something were to happen to Lyric, I wouldn't know how to react to it. And it would get me right back in the matter I desperately wanted out of.
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