And Then There Was Indigo

Part 4

"You think you can come up in my house at all hours in the night!?" Daddy yelled.
"My curfew is 12 is 12:13 right now I can't control traffic!"
"I'm sick of you! So fucking sick of you! You're fucking disrespectful and you don't do shit!"
"I give you three hundred dollars every--"
"Who you hollering at!?" Daddy charged at me but mama got between us. The one night I was late...one night he's losing it. Okay yes I forgot to clean the kitchen but that was only one time and it's besides the point, he liked to pick at me. I yelled back and next thing you know his hands were around my neck. I couldn't breathe and his eyes got red. I looked at mama and she could careless. Daddy's choking me and I can't breathe.

I woke up gasping for air and holding my chest as I relived that night that I was kicked out. I fanned myself as I kept taking deep breaths trying to breathe but I couldn't. It wasn't the fact that daddy choked me, I can take a hit, but it was the look in their eyes. It's like I wasn't even their child no more. Like I had no value to them. Shit is crazy.

I splashed water on my face and I ain't cried in a while but I damn sure cried now. I try to be a tough bitch but no lie that shit hurts. Mani is out with one of her lil hoes so I'm all alone in this apartment. I never wanted a man to see me as weak but damn I need some company, I don't wanna be alone right now.

Fifteen minutes later in walked Treasure after I called him. He was looking so fine in his polo jogging suit and his waves swimming and teeth shining.
"What's wrong Indi?" He asked sitting next to me on the couch as I drank some water.
"I had a bad dream and I just wanted to chill."
Treasure said nothing....it's like he didn't know what to say.
"Get ya mind off the shits."
I turned to look at him and my face read 'how?'
"We can just pop some beans and chill."
"Beans as in pills?"
"Obviously."
He took out a bag of pills out of his pocket and a bag of weed.
"So we gone have a lil drug party huh?"
"They ain't drugs baby they shit starters."
I smiled as he called me baby. I knew Treasure was feeling me but I was never sure just how much, but he called me baby. His unromantic ass called me baby. I got called baby by a lot of dudes but from Treasure, it meant something to me. I smiled.
"What shit getting started?"
"I thought I told you to never ask questions." He said slightly serious but slightly smirking as well. I smirked back and laid that white pill on my tongue as Treasure rolled up the blunt.
"I just want you to feel better." He said with his low, deep sexy voice that sounded so sincere. I can't lie the daisies were dancing in my stomach and the butterflies were doing the nae nae dance in my gut. I looked at him and smiled and he looked at me and smiled. Then suddenly, I swear I was floating and seeing spaceships and shit. Green giraffes, purple monsters dressed like strippers, walls were nearly neon green.

I woke up sweating hard as hell with Treasure asleep next to me. I was gone as fuck last night. I couldn't feel anything, which felt good. I felt the best I've felt in so long. I looked to my side and couldn't believe I was laying next to Treasure. He had his shirt off revealing all of his body work on that strong caramel body of his. Damn he is so fine laying here looking like candy. But did we....? No we couldn't have or my pussy would've been popping. My clothes and panties were still on like I left them. I would know if Treasure was inside of me but then again I was fucked up. Soon Treasure woke up with his eyes red but he immediately smiled once he saw me up. My heart melted once he did that.
I hugged him and told him good morning and then asked if we....fucked. My heart dropped. I didn't want him to think I was easy even though I am and if he ever threw it shit I'll catch it with my mouth wide open.

"I wouldn't do that to you." He said with his deep sexy voice and looking me in my eyes. I smiled as he rubbed my chin. This day was spent with Trey. He made me forget the shambles I was in, he made me forget that life was high key fucked up but then again looking at him not really. We watched Netflix and kicked back; normally Trey didn't cuddle or cake but he was feeling today. My phone buzzed as it was in my lap and on the screen was the boy I fucked from the strip club named Ro. My stomach dropped. On the screen read: "how you doin beautiful wya"

Oh shit. I looked at Trey and his eyes were dead ass on my iPhone. I never felt the need to explain myself but now I did.

"Who that?"
He asked. My stomach dropped.
"This nigga I met at work...this was before you,"
He rubbed his chin.
"At the restaurant or strip club?"
I never even told Treasure about the strip club but that's the type of nigga he is, he's smart and sharp and always ahead. He can read my mind and it was intimidating but sexy. Still, I don't want him to think less of me. If I have to give all that shit up just for a shot with him on god I will.

"Strip club...I'm sorry Treasure I didn't--" I said starting to cry because I didn't want him to think I was playing games. He put hi finger on my lip.

"Did he tip a lot? What he drive?"
"Why does--"
"I told you about asking questions Indigo..." He said with s serious look. I gulped.
"He drives a red charger and yeah he tipped a lot." I said still kinda high but feeling ashamed. Treasure sensed that.
"Don't feel bad baby girl. But hey...I need to know that you really down for me?" He started, "are you?"

He looked deep into my soul and hypnotized me with his brown eyes. I shifted uncomfortably because he made me into a shy bitch sometimes.
"Yes."
He smiled.