Recap
We high five each other. After we got off we decided to eat at the food court. Then I went back I seen Chris he was smoking something. I got out of the car and closed it and started to walk away. But Chris called me.
Back to the story
Chris pov
Man I fucked up. I need to talk to belle. I didn't mean any of it. I didn't take my pill I forgot. I was smoking.
Thinking about how much I hurt her. Then I saw her car showed up. She looked at me disgusted. After she got out of the car. She was about to walk away. I put out my blunt.Chris- belle (I yelled)
She stopped and turned around to look at me. I ran up to her
Belle- what Chris
Chris- I need to talk to you
Belle- why I thought I was just nothing to you
Chris- that's not true (I sighed and scratched the back of my head)
Belle- oh is it Chris
Chris- belle I didn't mean any of that
Belle- I don't believe you
She was about to walk away I have to tell her thisChris- belle I'm bi polar
She stopped. I walked up to her. She turned around.
Belle- prove it
I knew she was going to say that. I grabbed her hand gently. She pulled away.
Chris- (I sighed) cmon
We walked to my room in silence. I unlocked the door. I opened it for her. She walked in slowly. I closed the door. She sat on the bed.
Belle- are you going to prove it
I opened my bathroom cabinet. I took the pill bottles out. I showed her them.
Belle- Chris why didn't you tell me (she said softly)
Chris- cause belle I don't want people pitying me or sympathy for me like I'm forcing them to be with me
Belle- I wouldn't do that to you Chris I'm not like other people you (she said it softly)
Chris- I know (I turned around and leaned against the wall) I know...but belle I really didn't mean it yesterday I forgot to take my pills yesterday so I didn't mean to be such a monster to you (I said it softly I pressed my head on the wall closing my eyes)
It was quiet. I felt arms wrapped around me. She was hugging me.
Belle- Chris I want to start over with us and your not a monster
Chris- (I was shocked that wanted to do that) so do I
Belle- but I want to be friends first so we can get to know each other more properly
I have to agree with her. Even though I don't want to be just friends with her. But she is right. I don't know anything about her. So let's be friends!
Chris- ok (I smiled hey it's better then us not talking to each other) can we start now but first a hug
Belle- sure Chris (she giggled giving me a hug)
She sat on the bed crossing her legs like a pretzel. Resting her body on my head board. I sat next to her. But I laid down instead. Hours and hours past we talked about everything.
We were having so much fun. I like talking to her. She's so comfortable to talk to and she is so beautiful too. I kept starring at her.Belle- what
Chris- I'm just studying natural beauty that's all
She was blushing. She put her head down and started fiddling with her fingers. That's when I got a call from Marcus. I answered it pissed.
Chris- what the fuck you want now
Marcus- first of all who da fuck you think your talking to
Chris- you nigga now tell me the fuck you want
Marcus- we got a delivery tonight for 20k
Chris- damn Marcus
Marcus- (chuckling) yea Chris I'm sending you the address make sure you come heavy we don't know if shit is about to go down
Chris- a'ight (I hanged up)
I have another terrible secret that I'm keeping from belle. My boys already know that I'm drug dealer. I started this shit when I was 10. It was to help me and my mom get by my mom. She doesn't know though.
She thinks that a friend of mine is just giving charity. So I like to keep it that way. I got up from the bed and took off my shirt. I forgot belle was there.Chris- uh belle you need to go baby girl
Belle- aww but why Chris we were having so much fun talking (she whined)
Chris- cause I got work to do
Belle- oh I understand ok Chris bye
Chris- bye baby girl
I hugged her and she left. I put on my bullet proof vest. Then a black shirt and puffy jacket with some jeans on. I put my guns in my waist bands. I walked out making sure no one is following me.
I went to my car and started it and drove off. I put the gps coordinates in from the text I received from Marcus. I reached my destination. Marcus was on the hood of his car with his boys around him. I got out the car.Marcus- wassup baby boy
We dapped
Chris- sup (I nodded to everyone)
Marcus- you loaded
I showed them my gun
Marcus- smart boy
Chris- so where these niggas at
Marcus- they should be here... (He looked at his watch) right now
That's when cars showed up. There was like 2 they parked and got out there was 4 guys coming out of each one. Then a guy in a suit came out.
Marcus- (started laughing so was his boys what the fuck is so funny) August I should of known your bitch ass was the one
August- Marcus show me some love you know I'm the best buyer I pay a lot
Marcus- (smiling) I know but I also know you a con mon too
August- wow I'm known (he started laughing) boys I'm known (he yelled to his boys they started laughing)
Marcus- lets cut to the chase shall we
August- (snapped his fingers) we shall
A guy went into the car and took out to brief cases.
Marcus- open them (they think we stupid)
August- fine open them
He did there showed the cash Marcus whistled.
Marcus- manti get the drugs
He did he grabbed two pillow cases out of my car.
August- show me it
Marcus reached into the bag and threw him one.
August- (catched) mmmm! Exchange
We did
August- (walking away with the drugs) well this was fun gentlemen we should do it again sometime
With that they vanished in the cars driving away. Marcus threw me one of the brief cases.
Marcus- it's all your baby boy
Chris- thanx
I dapped him and drove off. I got back to the college. I went to my dorm. I sighed as I locked the door. I pulled off my shirt as I yawn.
I pulled my pants down and laid down. Aye a nigga tired after he goes to work.
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