Morris Black

"Shut It Down" -Drake (Feat. The Dream)

                                “Shut It Down” –Drake (Feat. The Dream)

“I need to get rid of Puff like yesterday!” Pinky took her tenth shot in her birthday shot glass. She was fucked up, whoever came around her poured her one shot into that glass no matter what they were drinking. “He’s out to kill my husband and I know it.”

Riley scratched his chin and held his tongue, Pinky was absolutely right. “Get rid of him like how?”  He picked at her mind.

“Get out Riley, I’ll see you at Pinky’s tonight.” Pinky kicked Riley out of her house and gave Dana a call. “What’s up biiiitch?” Pinky slurred.

“Happy birthday with yo drunk ass,” Dana laughed. “It’s only going on seven and you’re fucked up.”

“Come over so we could burn one, two, or ten before we go to Pinky’s tonight.

“Iight cool I’m on my way.” They ended the call and Pinky took a seat on the couch Indian style. She was missing her son, but she was happy that her mother had him for the weekend.

“Look Pandora, cool out! I told you I’m done it’s not that hard to understand okay? I’m sure you can get any man you want.” Avery tried to break off the grip Pandora had on his jeans.

“But I don’t want any other man Avery, I want you.” Pandora cried not letting go of him. She had fallen completely in lust with Avery. She wasn’t going to let him walk out of her life that easily when he laid the pipe down on her like no other. Pandora wasn’t having it and Avery wasn’t going anywhere. “Please don’t leave Avery.” She kissed him on his lips and started to unbuckle his pants.

He stopped her. “I said no!” He buckled his pants and belt back up and twisted her hand off of him. “We can be friends.”

Pandora looked at Avery like he was speaking in a different language. This was not happening in her mind, Avery wasn’t about to let her go this easily. She pouted and finally let him get out of her house. She sat down on her bed then looked in the closet. Her frown turned into an instant smile. She wanted to meet “Mrs. Avery” and tonight she was going to make sure she will do so.

Fourteen shots and five blunts later, Pinky was in her zone. She called it a night for the drinking but she was still blazing up. She put on her red five inch Prada heels with the black bottom to go along with her tight black Prada dress that hugged her body to a tee. Her hair was freshly wrapped hanging below her shoulders. She put on her gold earrings that hung from her ears just enough to be seen.

Pinky gave herself one more look around before she headed out with Dana. “DAMN!” Both she and Dana stated as she still looked at herself in the mirror. “I’m a bad bitch right?”

“It doesn’t take a blind man to see that with yo sexy ass!” Dana boosted her friend’s ego. Pinky laughed and they were out the door. She hopped in the passenger side because she was not in the right state of mind to be driving.

Avery sat in his car waiting for Pandora to show up. He was drunk and he was in need of some action. Puff stood at a distance wearing all black so he wouldn’t be seen he closed one eye and focused on Avery’s head, he had to make a clean shot. If his shot was off then he’d be screwed.

Riley stood with his gun aimed at Puff’s head. He couldn’t let Puff get away with this, his gun had the silencer on it and was ready to take off Puff’s head without hesitation.

Once Puff put his finger on the trigger, Pinky stood in her pumps pumping iron into his body. She then took off and ran into the back door of the club trying to catch up with Dana. She stood silent in the hallway for a minute catching her breath. She had just saved Avery’s life but she also felt bad because she had killed her best friend’s brother. Pinky jumped when Riley ran his hand across her back.