Brandon Lance Jones
"why everytime I call you you have a attitude with me" Mariah yelled through the phone
I sucked my teeth "because man you always calling with that bullshit what? If it's something stupid ima come over there and fuck you up real shit man" I said sitting behind my desk
"you ways treat me like I'm some random hoe Brandon like I'm more than that" I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose
"what do you want Mariah" I asked nonchalantly
"I want us to talk"
"wheres Paris that's what you can talk about"
"she's with my mom"
"well then there's no point on talking to you If it has nothing to do with Paris so stop fuckin hittin my line man for real" I said hanging up I grabbed my keys and walked outside locking the door behind me my homeboy Kevin was standing outside the door
"the fuck you doing bruh"
"ma nigga I ain't with that crazy shit I just was about to knock on yo doe" he said I shook my head
"whea you headed tho"
"I'm about to go get some grub then pick up babygirl"
"oh word I ridin" he said getting in the passenger side I got in on the driver side and pulled out the driveway
"I don't even know where I wanna eat" I said more to myself
"aye chick Fil a right there...chicken good as fuck there"
"niggas always say that that shit can't be that good look at that fucking drive-thru line niggas must be sellin dope or some shit" I said looking at the building
"nah but for real try it" he said
"look at that line nigga"
"fuck it we can go inside and get it I added giving in ima try this shit see what he talking about
"this shit good you gone like it bruh" kev said getting out the car as I kilt the engine
"it's just chicken bruh you act like these muhfuckas actually doing something they make what any other restaurants make food it ain't that serious" I said this nigga wasn't even listen so I just quit talking
Damn the line was long in here to but we already here so fuck it I thought I looked over the menu and contemplated on what to get the girl in front of me had the fateset ass I thought finally looking in front of me shorty turned around
It was the chick from Best Buy the other day she turned back around and walked up as the line moved I looked around for Kevin his Ass was already at a register how I don't know
The girl finally made it to the register ordering
"can I please have a number 8 with not lettuce" I listened I zoned out watching her body
"sir" somebody called making me look up I walked to the register next to shorty i seen her look up at me from the corner of my eye
"uhh leme get a......number 4 no tomatos no pickles with a Dr Pepper and a 6 piece kids meal with a apple juice" I said still looking over the menu shorty was still there the lady tried to give her the cup but ended up throwing it on her my eyes widened hers did the same
"oh my gosh I didn't mean to do that" the lady said
I paid the man and grabbed my drinks shorty ran to the bathroom I looked at the ice on the floor and shook my head hoes these days I found Kevin standing by the door
