Careless ( A Mindless Behavior story )

Heart to No Heart

A/N : YASSSSSSS HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROC. FCK BITCHES GET MONEY THAT'S THE MOTTO NIGGA DONT FORGET.

Anyways. To this chaptaaaa.

[ Chris POV ]

I was sleep dreaming about food on this beautiful Saturday morning.

Then all of the sudden .

BANG BANG

BANG

BANG

BANG BANG

DING DONG DING DONG

"Who the fuck could this be?!?!" I said as I literally rolled out of the bed. I got off the floor and walked .. Well trugged downstairs. I know they black cause they made a fucking beat when they could've just knocked.

"WHO THE FUCK IS IT?!? ITS TOO EARLY FOR ALL THIS SHIT." I yelled on the other side of the door. I'm NOT about to look through the peephole and I damn sholl ain't finna open it.

"Ray." The person replied.

I groaned loud as shit. I hope he heard me.

[ Rayan's POV ]

I woke up at 4 in the morning and couldn't sleep ever since then. It's 7:30 AM now. I have to go to Chris house because I can't get this shit off of my mind. I grabbed my keys, trying not to wake everybody up, and walked out the house. When I arrived at her house I knocked on her door once.

"Aye that shit sounded fye AYEEEE AYEEEE." I said as I started to make hella beats on the door.

"WHO THE FUCK IS IT? IT'S TOO EARLY FOR ALL THIS SHIT." Chris yelled. I stopped beating.

"Ray." I replied.

She groaned loud. I just sighed. She still ain't open the door. Ok plan B.

"look if you don't open up imma keep beating on the door." She replied by saying

"Go head. I'm not opening it fucktard."

IiGht ok. Ok . I started beating on this door and moving with the beat as I rapped.

" Mann open this door I been standing out here for a while crooked smile nigga you foul. Open up Chris I will grant you a wish I wi-" she cut me off by swinging the door open.

"NIGGA IF YOU DONT FUC-" I put my hand over her mouth and pushed her in her house as I closed the door she was yelling hella loud . prolly woke the neighbors.She spit out my "hand germs" in the trash.

"Don't ever do that again. Idk where the hell your hands been man." She said in a blunt tone."Wait why the hell you at my house so early bruh?" She said as she crossed her arms in an angry way.

"See I-" she cut me off.

"You know you looking ugly as shit right now." She said as she tilted her head and squinted her eyes. She's right my hair isn't even braided . It's all out and nappy. I was suppose to wash it but oh well. I got on my domo pajama pants with a red tank.

"Man I haven't slept since 4 bruh. It's like 8 sum now." She scoffed.

"Nigga you STAY ugly. But what you want? I already told you we are not friends." She said bluntly.

"Look, I had this question on my mind that I had to ask you."

"Ask away."

"Why don't you like being called Christina?" She jumped when I said her name .

"W-what do you mean?" She stammered.

"Like, when people say your name . You get all defensive."

"N-No I just don't like the name." She stanmered then she scratched her arm.

"Oh really? Why?"

"Um.. Because I like it nigga fuck you mean?!" She said as she scratched her arm again. I leaned on the island in the middle of her kitchen.

"Is that so?" I said. I know she's hiding something. I guess whenever she lies she scratches her arm. That arm redder than a fool.

"Yea . Whatchu tryna get at niggga ??"

"You're lying.." I started "Tell me why you hate The name Christina or ill keep saying it."

"No."

"Fine.Christina"

"Ray-"

"Christina."

"Sto-"

"Christina"

"Ok c-"

"CHRISTINA CHRISTINA CHRISTINA CHRI-"

" OKAY OKAY JUST STOP" she yelled as she covered her ears.

"So you gone tell me??" I said.

"Yeah. Under one condition."

"What.?" I questioned.

"Let me wash and dread your hair up like Ace Primo's." she said as she smirked.

"iiGht. But only because we're about to have a heart to no heart moment." I said as she went to go get the shampoo and conditioner.