Nobody Has To Know

Chapter Twenty Three

*Chris POV*

The whole car ride was quiet every now and then Chay would look over at me and then roll her eyes. I don’t see the reason why she was so upset, she was all up in the niggas face. Like the fuck bruh? I was getting angrier and angrier by the minute. We were at a stop light and I looked over at Chay for like a minute then she came at me with all this attitude “What the fuck you looking at Chris?”

“Damn Chay what’s your problem?” I said as the light turned green and I pulled off.

“I wanna know why you were acting like a retard in front of Meek” she said crossing her arms and staring me down.

“None of your business” I said then I notice we were all ready at her house. She didn’t waste no time getting out the car and ran up into her apartment. I followed close behind and when she unlocked her door she tried to slam the door in my face. I pushed the door back making her fall right on her ass and I bust out laughing.

“Get the fuck out my house!” she said.

“Chay, so you mad?” I said smirking then turning around and locking her door.

“Hell yeah I’m mad. Shit, why can’t I be?”

“Because you don’t tell me everything so why should I?” I said walking over to her couch.

“What is there to tell?”

“Why you all up in that bitch face?” I said getting angry and she just smirked.

“So you jealous?” she said mimicking me.

“Hell no! I know you don’t like that nigga”

“Then why you mad bro” she said walking over to where I was and stood in front of me.

“Because Meek isn’t the person you think he is”

“Who is he then? The Meek I know is the boy we used to hang with in VA and when you left he helped me out. He was always there like if I need a shoulder to cry on or talk about you with him, even helped with some of my college funds but you treating the nigga like a damn criminal and all he ever done was help you out!” she said

“Fuck that nigga! He ain’t help me out one bit and you listen to me Chay and listen to me good. Meek ain’t who you think he is and don’t talk to him anymore after today” I yelled at her.

“You ain’t my fucking daddy! You don’t tell me what to do”

“I don’t have to be your fucking daddy, I’m telling you what’s best”

“Tell me why then! So maybe I can get a better understanding but just telling me to not hang out with him ain’t going to cut it”

“It’s a long story”

“We got time”

“I don’t want to talk about it”

“Then get the fuck out my house”

“Chay! It’s not that serious man!” I said rubbing my face and walking towards her bedroom.

“Yes it is! Now tell me!” she said following right behind.

“Shit since you want to know every damn thing sit on the fucking bed and listen” I said and she just stood there, so I grabbed her up and put her on the bed. “After I tell you this you can’t say I didn’t warn you” I said leaning up against her wall.

“Just tell me bro” and I looked over and saw her eyes pleading for answers.

“Aight here we go” I said quickly licking my lips and rubbing my hands together. “You remember when Mama was fucking Rick-”