Reckless Love (Pt 1)

Understand Me

'Call me crazy, shit at least you're calling. Feels better when you let it out, don't it girl? I know it's easy to get caught up in the moment when you say it cause you're mad, then you take it all back. Then we fuck all night 'til things get right.'

-Tre's P.O.V-

"Get your ass up." I said, yanking Nena's dumb ass up off the ground. This what the fuck I get for fucking with her Thot ass.

"Baby you seen that bitch hit me?" She asked.

"I'm not yo nigga, yo. Chill with all that Nena for real." We walked to my car and I unlocked the doors. She reached out to open the passenger door when I slapped her hand.

"Nah, sit yo childish ass in the back where children belong." This bitch been fucking shit up for me. We been had an understanding but her ass wanna catch feelings. That's a personal problem, but now it's interfering with me and my love so I gotta get the message through her thick ass scalp.

She laughed like I was kidding, "Bitch, I ain't playing. Touch that handle and yo ass gone be walking. Get yo simple ass in the back." I said, dead ass serious.

"Tre why you doing all this. You downing me but you treat that bitch like she royalty. She can't make you feel like I can. You act like that bitch pussy made of Gold." She rambled before I tuned her out. Shit, It ain't no gold down there but it sure fucking feel like it. I done had a lot of bitches, but Brook got the best pussy ever. And I'm the only one fucking her, I swear if she let another nigga touch my pussy I'll kill both of them. After that last thought, I instantly got pissed. I stopped the car and looked back at Nena.

"Get out the car."

"Where are we."

"It don't matter get out my fucking car."

"Tre you can't leave me out here like this. You wouldn't do Brook like this."

You damn right, "You not Brook, Nena you been comparing yourself to her all yo life... You not her. Now, get out my fucking car before you further piss me off."

"Tre, you can't do this." She pleaded.

"Ok."

"Okay?" She questioned.

I nodded, "I won't make you walk from here IF you quit acting like a fucking child. Nena I'm trying to be nice here, 'cause usually I'd just pop your and you know it. So, just stay the fuck away. We business partners that fucked. i got a girl and you knew that shit. business is business, its strictly financial, Aight?"

She nodded, with tears flowing from here eyes. "Aight?" I asked again.

"Okay. I understand." She sniffled. I turned the car back on and drove straight to her crib, dropping her off and keeping it moving.

"What the hell happened to your face?" My mother asked, jumping up off the couch.

"Nothing, ma." I said, rolling my eyes. Ain't shit wrong with my face. She better chill.

"nada que mi culo niña no me hace preguntar de nuevo"( nothing my ass little girl do not make me ask again)she yelled.

"Me metí en una pelea" (i got into a fight). I yelled back.

"A fight?" She yelled.

"Who fighting?" A male voice yelled. I looked in the direction of the voice and there was a man, about 6'1, chocolate as hell with a bald head. He was sexy as shit. Go mommy. I said in my head.

"madre que es este" (mom who is this) I asked.

"él es mi amigo Brandon" (he is my friend Brandon)