7• No Game

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"You can't take anything seriously but every time someone gets on your family or you, you wanna buck up." I know what destroys him and I'm headed for that route.

His smile faded away. "Ain't no body gon talk about me or my family and get away with that shit."

"Ok, then shut the fuck up. You never think about how people feel. You're not the only one with feelings. If you were open minded you would know that you're not the only one." I looked him dead in the eye. "Grow up and get out, talk to me when you grow some balls."

He just left without saying anything.

"What I thought." I slammed the door and grandma was waiting for me in the kitchen with a stank face.

"Why?" She asked.

"He started that shit! I don't give a fuck about that nigga anymore. Been doing that since I met him. About time someone told him about himself."

"You cussin!? Under my roof!?"

"Sorry..." I sighed. "You just don't understand."

"Honey child, that's just how boys are. Go say sorry."

"What!? No! Thought I was gonna say sorry." I sat down at the dinning table.

"Fine, but y'all gon have to make up soon, cuz I don't want y'all fight. You both have something that the other cant do. Now out and get some groceries for me. I sent the list to your phone."

My phone vibrated in my pocket. "Alright. Let me put on different clothes. It's a bit windy out." I went to my room, changed and headed outside.

   I crossed the street and Denzel called me.

Me: What's up, Bae?
Denzel: Oooo. I feel special. Nothin much, whatchu up to?
Me: About to go to the store. Rocky made me mad so I'm just cooling off.
Denzel: What'd he do now? *sigh*
Me: He's just acting like I need him for everything. Like I need him to live.
Denzel: He just wants to get a reaction out of you. Shame, you gave him what he wanted.
Me: Deni, he just made me so mad. I don't even know...
Denzel: You just not using your head. We boys love to see y'all reaction when we say or do something that'll piss you off. It's cute when you're mad, Toni.
Me: Deni this ain't no joke. No it's not cute.
Denzel: Yes it is.
Me: No.
Denzel: Yes.
Me: No.
Denzel: Yes.
Me: Ye- no. Shit
Denzel: Got yo ass nigga! *laughing*
Me: Whatever. What did you call for?
Denzel: Damn. Can't call my friend?
Me: You can, but what do you want?
Denzel: Just to let you know that I'll be there in 2 days instead of like a week. I got everything together and I can't wait to see you.
Me: Can't wait to see you too.
Denzel: Ha! Well, see you soon. Bye, baby.
Me: Bye.

   Once I put my phone away a group of girls emerged from an alleyway. There were about five of them. I began to panic, when a group of people run up on you it can't be good.

"This the girl, Rocky was talking about." One of them said.

"Yeah, he told us not to beat her ass." Another one said.

   My ears started heating up and I started sweating. I didn't know what to say or do, running would make it worse and make me look like a suspect.

"Don't act scared, lil mama. You know why we're here. Talking shit to Rocky. Taking about him and his family."

   They're all his hoes. The ones he can just call up to fuck like it ain't nothing. My heart stops pumping blood every time I seem them. It's like they come and you never see them again they're fucking or you did something.
   They circled around me with grins on their faces.

"We should bust yo ass right now."

   I just want to go to the store. I don't want nothing to do with these broads. One of them is a grown ass woman, I don't know what she think she doing trying to jump a 16 year old.

"Chill out, ladies." A voice behind me said.

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