My Hustle and Lover: COMPLETED ✅

Chapter 14

Sneaks POV

Yea yo boy got his own POV finally !

Right now I'm out with my lady. We been at this damn mall all day but I spoil her so I guess it's my fault we here right.

While waiting on Trish slow ass to come out the dressing room to show me whatever she picked out I got lost in my thoughts.

My bruh been spaced out since he got out the hospital. He ain't been eating or talking for real , got a nigga worried and shit. I know it's hard on my little homie Sammy too. It's like Yungin' here but he not. I just hope he don't go out and do nothing stupid. Lost too many homies, can't face another wake. Another loss, another cop, another mistake. I just can't.

"Corey baby look" Trish voice knocked me out my thought.

As I looked up at her I saw she was wearing this tight ass black skirt. I don't know where the fuck she think she wearing that shit too.

"Baby what's wrong ?"

"Nothing love why you ask dat ?"

"You look worried. You sure everything ok ?"

"Yea I'm straight. What you got on there ?"

"Oh you like it. I was thinking bout wearing it tonight."

"Tonight ?"

She sucked her teeth.

Awh shit I fucked up.

"De'Andre are you serious right now"

Yup she pissed. She using middle names.

"Baby just refresh my memory."

"We are suppose to be going on a date. You were taking me out to dinner."

I bit my top lip and I pulled on my chin hair. Shit I forgot.

"My apologies baby I forgot and I told Yungin' I'll....."

"Whatever." She cut me off and walked back into the dressing room.

"Fuck" I mumbled.

Leaning back in my seat pulling my phone out my pocket seeing I had a text from Aug.

Yungin: fuck you at nigga ?

Me: Mall with da ole lady. She pissed at me cuz of yo ass.

I shoved my phone back in my pocket when I heard Trish come out the dressing room.

I knew she had a whole attitude , her ass walked right pass me. I followed behind her with my hands in my pockets.

Ugh I ain't got the patients for this shit.

When we got to the car she tried to open the door but it was locked.

"Can you come on or at least unlock the door."

"Can you lose da attitude or at least fix your fuckin face."

I watched as she rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest.

"You a fuckin brat. I apologized what else you want me to do."

I unlocked the door and got in.

"You don't need to be going anywhere tonight if it ain't with me."

"Man what ? You acting like I'm going out to da club or some shit. Yungin' need me right now."

"I need you too Corey. I don't mean to sound selfish but damn it August is a grown man he can handle himself."