Inhale

Inhale (11)

Inhale (11)



"What's my favorite color?" Andrea asked as I held her hand a I drove.

"Blue. You wear it all the time. Now what's my favorite color?"

"Red! You said you liked to see me in red."

I laughed, "So you know my family wanna meet you." I said.

"They do?"

"Yeah, you wanna go see them soon?"

"I don't know. What if your mom doesn't like me."

"She love you, now c'mon." I said as I ushered her into the restaurant.



It's been almost a month since I met Andrea and we probably had a few fights and somebody leaves the house but we get over that shit.

"James." I said to the waitress before she showed us to our seat.

"It's beautiful, Jaylen." Andrea said as I grinned at her.

"I know, cost me a arm and a leg." I chuckled before looking at the menu,"You know what I think?"

"Hmm?"

"Are you happy with me. Do I make you happy?"

"Yes." Andrea said with a small blush on her cheeks.

"Then I say we should cut the bs, and be together, officially. Starting right now."

"And I wouldn't be more happier." She said as she pecked my lips. The feeling of her smooth, glossed lips made me a lil aroused. I ain't got no head, no pussy or nothing since I met Drea. She has offered to help a nigga out after I'm done with her, but I refuse. I'm ready when she ready.

"What would you like to drink?" The waiter said, his Italian accent .

"um, a Ice tea." Andrea replied.

"Water." I said.

Five minutes later I was about to pick up my glass of water when a bullet went threw it. Water and glass all over the table.

"Fuck." I said as people screamed as men covered in black cane with guns. Pointing at me.

I grabbed Andrea and hurried her to the kitchen and took out my heat. She was too busy talking in Spanish, shit I couldn't understand.

"Andrea, Look at me," I said as I grabbed her face,"Calm down."

"Jaylen, what's going on?" She asked.

"Somebody sat me up, somebody here set me up." I said, "Look, I want you to call Damon and tell him the address. He'll know what to do." She nodded her head as I listened to a male voice force the people in the restaurant to get on the ground.

I took Andrea 's hand and guided her to the kitchen bathroom and locked the door. There was a exit on the kitchen, but that shit could be surrounded.

I turned my head as Andrea looked frightened. I was glad she didn't cry. I didn't want her involved in this. I texted my Momma telling her to jeep the doors locked and not to open it for anyone.

A knock on the door made me still! "Jaylen, open this damn door." Damon whispered.

I opened the door as he came in with a duffle bag. I grinned, my nigga stayed strapped.

"Hiding here like a pussy," He said as he sat the duffle bag down and opened it, "Wassup Andrea."

I grabbed a pistol and 4 other guns and a vest before I turned to Andrea.

I kissed her forehead before I kissed her lips, "Look, I want you to stay here," I handed her a .40, "Shoot and aim." I said before I kissed her lips one more time and walked out the bathroom with Damon.

This was war now.