Meka POV
Me and Keshawn was getting dressed. I decided to wear a blue white and red DOPE shirt, white skinny jeans, jeans sleeveless jacket, white red and blue adidas and a red DOPE beanie. Keshawn had on a red and blue hollister shirt, black hollister pants, red and blue adidas, and a NY red snapback. Khalil had on the same thing as Keshawn and Jameka had on the same thing as me. We took some pictures then left to go to iHop.
When we got there and sat down with everyone there was a whole lot of tension. Jameka was sitting in Keshawn's lap. Dre looked pissed. Shaina kept looking like she wanted to say something. Tiffany was looking like a crackhead. Khalil was playing a game on my phone. Maybe this wasnt a good idea.
Dre: Jalisa, you dont wanna come to me?
Lisa: *snuggles into Keshawn's chest*
Dre: Little girl i know you hear me
Lisa: No!!! *rolls her eyes at Dre and looks up at Keshawn* Daddy?
Him: Yes maam
Lisa: I dont wanna stay here. I wanna go home *pouts*
Him: Baby, mama wanted us all to talk
Tiffany: Well can we get this shit over with?! I got shit to do!
Me: FUCK THIS SHIT!! ALL YALL BITCHES SITTING HERE TALKING SHIT WHEN IM TRYNA STOP SHIT!! ALL US NEED TO GET ALONG FOR THE KIDS NEEDS!! SHAINA, BITCH YOU LOOKING AT ME LIKE YOU GOT SOMETHING TO SAY!!! YOU NEED TO FUCKING UNDERSTAND THAT I DONT FUCKING WANT DRE! IF I WANTED HIM I COULD HAVE HIM!! TIFFANY, BITCH IM WITH KESHAWN NOW! THATS MY DICK, NOT YOURS!! SO HOP OFF OUR SHIT!!! AND DONT WORRY BOUT KHALIL CUZ I GOT HIM NOW!! DRE, GROW TF UP! LISA DONT WANT YOU AS A DAD! KESHAWN IS MORE OF A DAD THEN YOU WILL EVER BE SO DONT BE MAD THAT LISA CALLS HIM DAD!! SO FUCK ALL YALL BITCHES! IM OUT ✌ *leaves*
Everyone: 😮
I let everything off my chest! Keshawn came in the car looking shocked. He put the kids in there carseats and straped them in and drove us home. As soon as we got in i gave the kids a PB&J sandwich then layed down on the couch stressed out. Keshawn came in with some basketball shorts on and layed down next to me.
Him: Bae, what happened?
Me: Im tired of all the tension. I just want everything normal
Him: Thats the consequences of liking and dating a thug mami
Me: Yeah. Im going upstairs. Can you watch the kids? *walking up the stairs*
Him: Sure *playing with the kids*
When i got upstairs i got a text from someone. I reached over and looked at the message from Dre.
~TEXT MODE~
Dre: Meka, please meet me at Applebees
Me: Nawh. Me and Bullet is busy
Dre: Girl bring your ass to Applebees in 15 minutes, we need to talk
Me: Fine. Try any funny shit and ima glock you, aite
Dre: Aite
~TEXT MODE OVER~
After that message i started putting back on my shoes. I walked downstairs and was looking for my pink gun.
Me: Bae wheres my gun?
Him: Pink or the custom made on?
Me: Pink
Him: My dresser
I ran upstairs and got it. I have a whole lot of guns. Just too make sure a bitch or nigga dont get outta hand! But i put it in my purse and started looking for my keys.
Me: Bae wheres my keys?
Him: Ummm. The counter
Me: Okay. Bye Lil K & Lisa *kisses them*
Them: Bye mommy
Him: Where you going?
Me: Meeting with someone
Him: Who?
Me: Dre
Him: No you not
Me: Yes i am
Him: No he not. He gone set yo ass up!
Me: Whatever. Bye *goes to kiss him*
Him: *moves his face*
Me: Thats how we doing? Alright. Bye kids *leaves*
Keshawn really gets on my nerves with that shit. But i aint got time to worry about that shit. I was singing Ciara x Body Party. Thats my shit!!! When i got a call from Dre.
~PHONE CONVO~
Me: Hello?
Dre: Where you at?
Me: Nigga calm your fucking ass down im on my damn way! *hangs up*
~PHONE CONVO OVER~
After our that conversation i decided to go to the mall real quick. I was in the kids store and bought some more shoes. As i was checking out this sexy boy walked up to me.
Boy: Sup Ma? You Bullet girl right?
Me: Yes sir *smiles*
Boy: O. Im his bestfriend Blade
Me: Why your name Blade?
Blade: *shows me his razor blade cut above his abs*
Me: Damnnn. Who did that?
Blade: Nobody. So where you headed?
Me: Lunch with Dre. He wants to talk *rolls my eyes*
Blade: Stay away from that boy. Hes crazy but ima let Bullet handle your ass *laughs* But gimme your number so i can keep up with ya
Me: *gives it to him then leaves*
After i left the mall i was on my way to Applebees. I saw black vans so i knew something bad was going to happen. I did a quick U turn and drove home FAST! When i walked thru the door i felt a pain in my leg. I just got shot. I limped in the house and screamed Keshawns name.
Me: KESHAWN!!! KESHAWN!!! HELP ME!!!
Him: *runs down the stairs* What?!
Me: *holding my leg and blood is pouring out*
Him: Oh shit! Who did that
Me: IDK. GET THIS OUT MY LEG, PLEASE!!!
About 35 minutes later he got the bullet out and stopped the bleeding. I layed on his chest crying. I shouldve listened to him. Im sooo stupid
Him: Bae stop crying *holding me*
Me: No. Its all my fault. I shouldve listened *crying harder*
Him: No its not. I shouldnt have let you go *hugging me tight*
Me: Fine *looks him in his eyes*
Him: What?
Me: I love you *kisses him*
Him: I love you to
Me: *falls asleep on his chest*
