Calvin
When Ang left, I was sitting up, thinking about everything that happened in the past six days. Shit was crazy as hell and I was lucky I made it out.
"Aye bruh," Daniel stuck his head in and knocked on the wall, catching my attention.
"Come in."
He came in and stood by my bedside, looking down at me, "How you feeling?"
"I'm cool. It still hurts, but I'll be alright."
"You know when you're supposed to get out?"
"Nah."
"I went to the neighborhood and everybody knows what happened. How? I don't know because I ain't the type to talk, but someone saw us running from the building. Most of the people in the neighborhood ain't no snitch, but someone around there is. We can't go around asking people who knows what because best believe that person is going to run straight to the police once they know we're looking for them."
I shook my head and ran my hand down my face, "Shit."
"When I went over there, I saw Sienna screaming and crying. I'm not surprised, two of the guys she fucked with are dead."
"Hopefully this shit blows over because you know the police doesn't care about our neighborhood, so it probably will."
"Yeah man," I said.
Angelic
Roman was at my place. We were watching tv.
He looked over at me, "Ang, what's going on with me and you? Don't say 'what do you mean' because you know exactly what I'm talking about. You can't be playing with my feelings because you know I've felt a certain type of way about you for the longest and I know you feel the same too."
I was caught off guard, "Wow."
"You playing with a nigga's feelings and all."
"I'm not playing with your feelings. Every time I wanna move forward with you, you always have some shit popping up. I knew I felt something for you for years, then I found out you were fucking with that girl from down the street."
"Who? You mean Ryelle?"
"You think I remember her name?" I gave him a look.
"Alright, I admit that. I have my ways."
Both of us had our ways, but he was worse. I would talk to guy and cut him off with a quickness whenever he would do some disrespectful shit.
Roman would be fucking around, I wouldn't be because I was careful on who would I let in my pants. Ironically, it was him.
I saw his facial expression and I was about to hit him with some more heat.
"Then, you were fucking with some other girls. Last year, you went to a party and got wasted and slept with some other female. I knew I couldn't be mad because we weren't together and I wasn't concerned at the time. Before all the shit with Sienna, here I am thinking you done with hoeing around and shit, this bitch pops up on your doorstep with a baby behind her, saying you're the father . Yet you think I'm playing with your feelings?"
I had to keep my mouth shut on that topic with him and Sienna because I didn't have a place in that situation . It was between them and them only, not a plus one that was there when things went down. I couldn't speak on things I didn't have say in.
I was too busy with other things to come clean with my feelings for him. They were there for a while before I even realized it.
"Alright, you got that. I had hoeish ways, but I calmed all that shit down because I knew I wanted you to be mine. Me still sleeping around wasn't gonna make that happen . So I stopped. Have you seen me fuck some random bitch in the last couple of months?"

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Smoke Vibes
Teen FictionAngelic Michel is living the hard knock life. She needs an extra couple of dollars, but she has her limits on what she would do. What would she do to make it?