The Story Of Renee

Chapter Eighteen

Never really knew love

Jenaé

It's been a couple days since the situation at Mark's house occured. Me and Nene were still staying here at the Motel 6 and it pissed me off. When they say there's no place like home they weren't lying. I missed my bed and my room and I swear to god if I have to sleep in the same room with Renée and her stank booty ass again imma go fucking crazy. Everynight in her sleep Renée would let loose an atomic bomb of farts. And the shit that pisses me off the most, is the fact that it happeneds randomly. You could be in a deep peaceful sleep and then she just violates your nose with her uncontrollable boul movements. The shit so stank it will give you nightmares. I'm bout to make her pay to get me my own motel room so I don't gotta smell her anymore that's how stank she is. It's crazy because she never did that before and now all of a sudden she starts farting like someone shoved a bagpipe up her ass. My guess is that maybe its all the stress.

Currently I was here by myself laying upside down on the motel bed, channel surfing because Nene is out meeting with people and she left my ass here. Alone. And ha bitch ass took the car, so I'm stuck. It's been nearly three hours since she left and I was starting to get bored and annoyed. I hated being cooped up all day, it makes me feel lazy and traped. I threw the remote control outta of fustration and it slammed into the wall. As soon as the remote made contact with the floor there was a knock at the door. Confused I sat up quickly, the person knocked again, I got up and walked towards the door. Standing on my tippy toes I peeked through the peep hole but I didn't see anyone. Asuming the person left I turned around to walk away but the person knocked again. I sighed maybe if I sound scary they'll go away. "Who is it?" I questioned in the loudest mainly voice I could muster up. I failed miserably. I could hear the person on the other side laughing "Jenaé, it's Roc. Redd sent me to check on you." The voice on the otherside said and I contorted my face at the name of the person. Roc? Who the hell is that? Then I remembered and opened the door for the stranger I met some days ago. "Hi." I said happily. "Hi" he repeated back. We just stood there staring at each other, which was annoying me because Roc was a tall dude and I was a short ass female so like I'm litterally breaking my neck to stare at this man right now. "Ummm you wanna come in?" I offered standing off to the side allowing him entrance and he nodded and entered the room. "Sooooo you say Renée sent you?" "Yeah." "Why?" I questioned. He shrugged his shoulders and sat down on the small couch in the corner or the motel room. "She said you might be bored or lonly or sum shit like that, and she wanted to make sure you were good bye yourself." I rolled my eyes. "I'm a grown ass women ion need to be checked on." I told him and he shrugged again. "You're right. I guess I'll go then." And he stood to leave but I stoped him by blocking his way out. "I said I don't need to be checked on......but I am bored." I told him and he looked at me confused. "Ok, and?" He stated. "Anddddd can I ride with you?" I said mumbling the last part. He laughed "You sound like a litttle ass kid who don't wanna stay home, yeah you could ride with me girl. Lets go." He told me and I smiled wide and ran to go change into something less sloppy and met him at the door. He sized me up and down and nodded his head then smirked. "You ready?" He asked and I nodded my head. "Alright lets go." I grabbed the room key card, my phone, and purse, off the counter and followed him out the door.

"Sooo were are we going?" I asked as I got into his all white Range Rover. He got into the car and we settled in before he answered me. "Just ride ma, and what ever happens, happens." He replied winking at me then started up the car. I rolled my eyes. "Well, I would appreciate it if you could atleast inform me if I will potentially have to mace yo ass for sexual harassment." I said and he laughed hard as hell. "Girl relax, you only been with me for five minutes and you already threating me." He said shaking his head still having a hint of laughter in his voice. "All we gonna do is run some errands. You good with that?" He questioned and I sighed and nodded my head. "Yeah." I said and layed back in the seat to enjoy the ride. We pulled up at a stop light and Roc reached into the glove compartment pulling out a joint. "You smoke?" He asked and I smiled. "Hell yeah." Roc lit up the joint and took a couple of puffs before the light turned green and passed it to me. By the time we made it to his first stop me and him were on our third joint. I was high as fuck. "So you just keep all this weed in your car like that?" I questioned and he nodded his head. "Yeah, as you can tell it is very convient for me. But um imma go in here real quick and you jus sit tight ok." He said and I nodded my head. He got out the car and walked into this office like building and was only in there for five minutes before I heard gunshots go off. I see a bunch of people run out screaming and soon after I seen him leisurely walking out. He hoped back in the car and pulled off as if the whole incident didn't just transpire. "What the fuck was that!?" I questioned in a panky tone. "What?" He replied nonchalantly. This nigga was bout to blow my high. "Are you fuckin crazy, you just shot up a building in broad daylight." I yelled at him and he looked over at me as if I came out the mouth sideways. "Yo chill with all that yelling shit first of all, cuz yo bout to blow my high." Really nigga. "And second of all I didn't shoot up a building. I was shot at so I shot back. They died I survived that's life." He said while shrugging his shoulders. I just stared at him at a lost for words. "So your not the least bit worried that the police are going to be looking for you?" He shook his head no and again I just stared at him while he kept his focus on the rode. "Could you stop looking at me, it's aggravating." He said and I rolled my eyes and looked foward. After that we rode in silence until we reached his next destination. "I'll be back." He mumbled then got out the car I didn't respond. I was so confused at this point, I thought all he did was get rid of dead bodies and now this nigga catching bodies. I needa a joint, again. I went threw his glove compartment and found another joint hidden beneath all his paperwork. Grabbing his liter out his ashtray I fied up. I was half way threw the joint when he got back in the car, watching me puff on his shit. "Who da fuck tol yo ass to smoke my shit." I rolled my eyes. "You'll be alright. You got plenty more jus chill." I said reassuringly. He shook his head and snatched the joint out my hand and pulled a long one out of it then passed it back. "You wanna go to the beach?" He questioned and I shruggred. "Sure, why not." He nodded his head and pulled off.