Should I? [S4S Short Story]

7

Chris

"Chris I'll text you later...Jay let's go please I don't feel good." Samirah said and she walked off towards a car pulling up. Jayla flicked me off and mouthed, "Stay away from her bitch." as she walked off behind her.

I'm not understanding why she has such a big ass problem with me. She was the one being a fucking thot. I sighed, I have no time for this.

I walked off into the student parking lot and walked to my car throwing my backpack in the front seat and opening the back gate to my car. I grabbed a pink and black car seat and shut it and put it in the backseat. "There.." I huffed.

I hopped in my car pulling out of the parking lot.

I turned up my radio and plugged in my aux. I played "Danny Glover Freestyle" by Young MA. Her shit raw as hell. I don't get why she doesn't have a grammy yet or at least a hip hop award nominee, shit the uppermost respect comes from me.

"Pull up with the squad in that black van, black hoodie, black shoes, black pair of pants, shoot the choppa at his feet make him tap dance, pussy tried to buss back but his gat jammed.

I got that work on deck I'm the pac man, disrespect red lyfe that's a flat man, my niggas never run like a fat man, fuck a gun I'll slap a dyke with my back hand.

I got big money boy you'on get money, broke boys tryna stunt with they bitch money, show yo bitch a rack now ya bitch want me, get the head now come and get ya bitch from me.

My squad turn this whole shit ugly, put 3 holes in ya head like a black skully, act gully get clapped with 2 mac 10s, a mac 10 plus a mac 10, that's a mac 20. " I sung along with the lyrics until I got a call.

I rolled my eyes at the disrespect and then seen the caller Id. "Oh shit," I said as I quickly answered it.

"hello." I said

"hey are you almost here?"

"actually I'm right around the block." I said.

"ok." and she hung up. I made the block and pulled right into the driveway of her house. I got out and ran up to the front door. I knocked and knocked and she answered the door.

"Best friend! Bitch I should slap you!" she said quickly. I put my hand over my chest gasping dramatically.

"what I do?" I asked in a joking matter.

Obviously she wasn't joking anymore.

She stuck her head out the door and look both ways as if the government had eyes on her and pulled me in. She quickly closed the door and locked it. Dragging me into the living room. "Ouuuch nigga damn let me go, fuck is wrong with you Neicy?" I asked irritated as I grabbed my arm.

"Did you send that nigga to my house?" She asked in all seriousness. What the hell is she talking about? What nigga would I send to her house? "Nigga what the fuck are you—"

"Chris don't play dumb...Markie." She said.

My nerves jumped and I took off to her bedroom. "She's still here chris, she's sleeping." She said. I stopped in my tracks and calmed down.

"What did she say to you?" I asked going to sit back down on the couch. I sat down and let out a sigh as I put my hands over my face.

"That she might try and take her if you don't let her see her." She said making the couch dip as she sat next to me.

"Did she see her?" I sat up. "I let her visit for five minutes." She replied as our heads snapped back to a faint, but sleepy voice.

"Mommy?" Marlee said rubbing her eyes with her pink teddy bear in her hand. "Hey princess, you're woke." I smiled as I held out my arms. She scooted over to me and hugged me. I picked her up and sat her on my leg as she laid her head on my shoulder facing my best friend. "Mommy missed you so much princess." I said kissing her forehead.