"Man so what happened?" Quan asked as we approached the lunch table outside.
"Nigga I don't even know, ol' girl just started flipping out on me after I asked her a simple question."
"What you ask her?"
"I asked her why she hate me. I mean she said we used to be friends when we was kids, but now we seem to be worst enemies."
"You need to figure that out man."
"Trust me, I will."
"How was the drop?" Jon Jon asked.
"Don't even ask man." I shook my head.
"It was that bad?"
"Nah man," Quan said, "he over exaggerating. We just had to take a couple people out. Nothing new."
"One of them just happened to be a lil girl." I said quietly.
"Yo forreal?" Jon Jon asked. "You talking bout the ones from the news this morning?"
"Yupp."
Jon Jon shook his head while Quan shrugged his shoulders.
"Y'all should've called the clean up crew. Was you not thinking?"
Quan and I didn't say anything. Hell nah, we wasn't thinking.
Just then, Mila walked up to our table.
"Can I talk to you Ronny?"
"Yeah, wassup?" I looked up at her.
"Umm.. In private?"
"Nah, just say what you gotta say right here."
All my boys looked at her, making her uncomfortable.
"I-I just wanted to see if you wanted to come over today?"
"I can't make it today."
"Why not?" Her voice going up an octave.
"I got plans."
"What kind of plans?"
"You always ask this many questions?" I was getting annoyed now.
"Sorry... I'll just talk to you later."
She walked off and I took a deep breath.
"She cute," said Jon Jon.
I smirked. "I know. They even cuter after you smash."
"Oohh... That's Mila!?" Quan asked.
I nodded, proud of myself. "You see how I got her feenin?"
"Yeah, I see you nigga." Quan cheesed, dapping me.
Jon Jon just laughed, shaking his head. "How many hoes you got Ronny?"
I shook my head. "Too many. I lost a couple of em over the weekend. 'Member ol' girl from the restaurant Q?"
Quan nodded.
"She call herself mad at me." I chuckled.
"What you do?" Jon Jon asked.
"What I do? It's what she did! We at the restaurant and she pop up outta no where and ask if we can talk. My dumbass agreed, and she take me in the restroom tryna fuck."
"What's the problem nigga?" Quan asked.
"I had Ryan with me. That shit ain't cool man. She was already mad at me cause we ran into her and Keisha once before."
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Player's Prayer
Chick-LitRonny has always been that cold-hearted thug. You know, the player type. There's always been one thing to warm his heart; his family. And then Candace came along. Can he handle it when the one he really needs comes his way?
