My Boo (Urban Love Story)

Chapter 12

Dante's POV:

Since Chanel's been gone, nothing at home is the same anymore.

The house is extra quiet, my mama been gone longer than she usually would be and now my patna Jordan has basically explained to me that my sister is a fuckin lunatic.

I don't know how or why she's obsessed with this nigga, but for it to be this serious for her to have gone to jail for I know she's got a HUGE problem.

I've been home a lot lately with nothing but time to think. This shit is crazy.

I hate when I get like this. I get all sad and emotional, like why do I have to be left alone? Why don't I have a father, shit even a mother.

My sister was the closest thing to me, and she's locked up. What the fuck do I do now?

I just turned on my music started slapping some Lil Boosie.

"Smokin on purple, ease my mind. This That shit that we ride to" booming all in my headphones.

This song made me feel some type of way.

Some of the niggas I hang with smoke, but I never did. I was never into it. But fuck it, im stressin, maybe a couple puffs can calm my nerves.

I knew where my moms kept her stash spot so I went and raided it. Good thing she had a pipe cause I for damn sure didnt know how to roll a blunt.

I made my way to the bathroom and put a towel under the door so no smoke could get out.

I sat on the toilet and packed the pipe as full as I could.

Flicking the lighter the dro caught and I took my first hit. Damn that shit was strong. I was hunched over coughing so hard I thought my lungs were gonna pop out.

I drank some water from the sink and tried to catch my breath.

After I got it together I tried It again. This time it was so much smoother.

I kept taking hits until the bowl was empty and packed it all over again.

Before I knew it I was high as fuck and all the weed was gone.

I stood up and literally felt like I was walking on clouds. I glided across the bathroom to reach the door.

I pulled the towel up and opened the door. All the smoke billowed out . I looked up like damn , not even trippin.

All of a sudden all the smoke detectors in the house started going off and I started crackin up.

Damn I feel good, and not a damn thing is bothering me. Only thing is now im tired and hungry as fuck with nothing to eat here. Man im just gonna go to sleep.

I was sleep for what felt like forever which was really 4 hours. By that time it was already 10pm and my mom still hasnt been home.

I opened up the windows to air the house out, and went down stairs to see if I could try finding something to eat.

All I could find was some Ramen Noodles so I threw them on the stove to cook. I scarfed them down and just started watching TV.

Minutes turned into hours and my mom had been stumbling in the house by the time it was 4am with her boyfriend Sean. I hated that muthafucka. He always had my mom out with him, acting like he was the shit. Just something about him just irked my last nerve.

"Nice to see you mom" I said hella sarcastic.

She was drunk so she just started slurring bullshit.

"Wassup wit it Dante?" Sean asked.

I mugged the shit outta him. I couldn't stand him! My mom could've been with anyone but him.

"Look lil man I've been here and will forever stay here. You might as well get use to me" he said with this sick ass smirk on his face.

"Look, muthafucka. You're not my dad, never was, never will be so do yourself a favor and keep it short and sweet with me. You here for my mom not me so don't say shit to me bruh " I don't know where the fire under my ass came from but it was burnin and wasn't nothing gonna put it out.

I wasn't scared of that nigga. Im in middle school yet I'm still bigger than him. I'm 6"0 that nigga don't want it with me.

" Haha you serious? Go to your room lil nigga. I'm not worried about you"

At this point my blood was BOILING! This nigga got me so fucked up its not even funny!

"What!" I yelled and jumped at him.

I started swinging and knocked the lil nigga out. Then I started stomping him in his crooked ass face.

"What the fuck ! Who do you think you are?! You're not the man of this house! You don't run shit but your damn self! Get the fuck out my house and don't come back! You're done" my mom spewed and wobbled her way over to Sean to pick him up off the floor.

"Ain't nobody gone play me out! Fuck him, and fuck you. I'm out. And don't call me when this lil ugly muthafucka start doggin you out!" I screamed back trying to hold back tears

She slapped the shit outta me and told me to pack my shit and get the fuck out. So I did what I had to do, and I was gone.