Thugs , Love & Other Drugs

Chapter 8

Chapter 8  

"babe pass me that suit case" Tragedy said pointing to one of the many designer bags sitting against the wall  

"which one ?" I asked pouting  

I had been sitting on the bed indian style with a sour face watching him pack his bags for over an hour and I was getting more and more upset by the minute.

"fix ya face Mora dont act like that" he said puttin his stuff down and looking at me  

"I mean this is alot of shit to take for just three nights" I wined  

"Mora" he said sternly.  

The look on his face let me know I needed to shut up but I didnt understand why he would just up and take a trip now when im officially moved in with him. We've only spent two nights together,  our relationship was still on honey moon stage and I wasn't ready to give that up yet even if it was just for a couple nights.  

"so you not gon help me?" he asked looking at me from the mirror  

"I dont wanna" I said crossing my arms   "babe absence makes the heart grow fonder" he laughed  

"its not funny baby" I said poking out my bottom lip out and playing with the hem of my shirt  

"ima be thinkin about you the whole entire time Mora I promise" he said pulling me into his arms  

"what if I get scared here in this big house all by myself ?" I said sounding more like a 2 year old then a 20 year old  

Tragedy stepped back from me, holding his stomach he bent over laughing then hit me with a pillow.

"Mora cut it out" he joked  

I sighed , throwing myself on the bed and looking up at him.  

"fine" I mumbled giving in  

"what you say ?" he asked tickling me   "huh" he said making me laugh  

"babe stop ima pee" I laughed  

"speak up" he yelled tickling me harder

"baby stop" I laughed  

"say please stop daddy" he said as he continued to tickle me.  

I was kicking the air and laughing uncontrollably trying to pry his finger from around my stomach.    

"please stop daddy" I yelled throwin in the towel  

"thats what I thought" he laughed  

"ya grown ass still playin the tickle game" I laughed throwin a pillow at him  

"what" he said holding his hands up ready to attack once more and walking towards me  

"nothin bae !" I screamed jumpin up from the bed  

"punk ass" he laughed as he continued folding clothes and puttin them into his suitcase  

"I still don't understand why you gotta go" I pouted

"man Mora stop" he said walkin out of the room.  

I looked over at my new iPhone 5c Tragedy bought me yesterday and saw I was receiving a text from Kia. Unlocking my phone I went to my unread messages and smiled.  

Kia: bitch bring ya ass to diner with the girls later  

Me: time and place ?

Kia: the buffet and at 6 !