I'm Yours | BxB

13.) Drunk Texting

Said I'm all up in my feelings, Doubled up on this shot, Got me feeling some type of way, told you I hate you, I don't mean it, And the only thing that I got. Is the pain that you've been feeding and baby tonight. I'm blowing up your line, I got you on my mind, And the truth is hard to fight, so I'll be... I'll be drunk texting, drunk texting, drunk texting you. - Chris Brown x Jhene Aiko

*Mizhano Abrams*

" Yeah you know you can come work at the shop when you ready? " Dad says.

" Who? I'm not about to work there! " I responded as we walked in the house with our Burger King meals.

" Why wouldn't you? You don't have a job, and I don't see you shelling out any money to help pay bills. " He replied going towards the kitchen.

I followed suit behind him. " Now we are on this. I do my part. You know I been looking. "

" That's what I'm saying. You been looking but you have a free spot already waiting. " He says.

I pull out my burger, and take a bite of it. " I'll think about it... " He nods and takes a sip of his beer.

" So wassup? You ain't got you a girlfriend yet? It's been a while since I seen you come around with a little dime on you. "

I chuckle a bit. " I mean... I got options. Ain't none of them worthy of me bringing back here if it's just a one night thing. "

" Right. " He laughs. " So what you think your plan is going to be now that you're done with school? "

I grabbed my soda taking a sip and looked around. I really don't know how to answer him. " You know I rap... "

" That's not a guaranteed career. Everyone 'thinks' they can rap. "

I drop my fries and sit back. " See... Why you always do that? "

" Do what? " He asks, confused.

" That... " I point to him. " Every time I start telling you something I have going on, or something I want to do you tear me down bruh. It's not fair. "

" Life isn't fair. You need to find you something more realistic other than this reach of a dream you have for rapping. Hell I would've been better off with you saying you would act. That's something attainable. "

" Well just know whatever I do you won't be a part of. " I snap, grabbing all of my trash, and tossing it into the garbage.

" Mizhano... " Dad calls out as I head for the door.

" I'm out... " I walk out of the house, slamming the door behind me.

I get in my car, and drive off. It's been a while since I got some ass or some pussy. I haven't heard from Roman in a week. I would've thought by now he would've called me by now. Maybe he's just busy getting his shit wrecked on in jail. I laugh a little myself because I'm a fool. I approach a light, and I see some light skinned dude walking with two other dudes. His body type looked familiar. I turned down the road to see the boy's faces. I looked as I turned and it was Roman.

I hit a U-Turn and drove back to where they were. I know this nigga ain't out without giving me a call. He adding fuel to the fire by walking with another nigga. I parked my car, and got out. I seen them still walking without a care on the world. I jogged across the street, and up behind them.
" Yo Roman! " I called out. He turned around and his face looked white as a ghost when he saw me. I began to approach, but one of the dudes who I recognized from school stepped in front of him.