Hood Pain

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Aphrodite's P.O.V

Hush mode? Never.  Shocked? Hell yeah. I looked at Ronnie before slowly standing up. This nigga has to be crazy...like..you don't suggest some shit like that to anyone and expect them to just, jump on board. Me? Ace was my baby, and I'd go to jail on some shit for him. Ronnie on the other hand,well shit ran deeper. Even though i didn't want to, i figured going to Chres would be the most full proof advice needed. It's not that Jacob doesn't give good advice...he just is all about peace and unity and following your heart and shit, which makes me wonder how he holds his ground in this tricky shit called the streets. I told Ronnie I'd sleep on it and see if some shake. Then i walked out that bitch. Out the room, out of the house and sat in the car. Jacob saw the issue and went to check on me in the car. To be honest, i wasn't stunting a thing he was asking. i just nodded and kept my headphones in. We had been there a total of 20 minutes and shit hit the fan real quick. I pulled my hair into a bun, and text Jacob to tell his black ass to come on. i was hungry, and the niggas he with ain't going nowhere. About two minutes later, Jacob walked out and pulled my headphones out when he got in the car. I swear if the look i gave him was a pistol, he would be dead. " Man, none deep happened, just some shit to think about. And yes, I'm a big girl now. If i need advice I'll get some, now please let's go to Cheddar's" I must've looked icy as hell, because he stared at me a minute longer, and started the car, racing through traffic. The more i thought about it, the more i realized i was wrong. Jacob just trying to protect me, and I'm acting like a...Bitch. When we pulled into the parking lot i turned to explain the whole situation. Jacob sat and spun a piece of my hair around his finger. " I suggest you let your head decide this one. Think of all the pro's and Cons of Plan A and Plan B. Then figure which one you think will work better. Either way Ace will-" I cut him off. "Let's not think so negatively so fast. Let me make a decision" Jacob just nodded his head and unlocked the car doors. He put on a watch and and some shades. I put on matching girl shades and fixed my watch. When i smelled onion rings, and spinach dip cooking i forgot all about the bull i was going through. Me and Jacob finally got a seat and started talking about our Snaps and Instagram. I took the time to enjoy some peace and spinach dip when our phones started ringing at the same time. We looked at each other and answered." shit at the house, and ....WHAT?  I can't hear you...WHERE YOU AT?'' My face had to be real serious because the waitress brought me the check and i threw some money down. As soon as i did, me a Jacob ran to the car, the damage was done, but we still had some shit to handle. I pulled Jacob's gun and my gun out and got ready to rock somebody's shit. My set? Those the niggas i ride for a die for. Fuck some fake friendships.