Phat or Thick?

ch. 10

                    Rashawn
    I can't believe I was bout to kill chanel's mom.  I didn't know that her mom was this fucked up. I gotta find some shit out.
Rashawn- "Does Chanel still live wit you"?

Chanel's mom-  No I don't know where that ungrateful little girl is and I don't care.. she was a waste of space anyway. She said with no emotion.

I instantly got mad after she said that. My nostrils began to flare and I gripped my gun tighter.

Rashawn- How  could u say some shit like that bout yo own fuckin daughter?! I said with anger.

Channel's mom- please, that little bitch put my husband in jail. If it wasn't for her he would still be here! She screamed with teary eyes.

Rashawn- you a sorry excuse for a mom. I'm sure chanel had nothin to do wit that shit bout yo husband. You lucky u chanel's momma or I would've been killed yo dusty ass. The crack will probably kill u anyway.

Darnell! I called.

Darnell- what u need ray?

Only people I was close too called me ray or Rashawn. The streets called me I.C.E because I'm can be as cold as it.

Rashawn- Get her ass cleaned up and some food. Get me when your done.

Darnell-I got u ray.

Rashawn- none of y'all touch or kill her unless u wanna be another dead body on the news. Got it?!

"Yes boss"! All my worker's said in a fearful tone.

Rashawn- ight get back to fuckin work! I told the worker's as they scurried back to thier job.

I got bout 100 worker's in this big building. A few worked here when my father was alive. I walked back into my office to make a couple more deals.

                 1 hour later

      I finished with the two deals
and got up from my desk to go talk to Chanel's mom. I needed to know why she thought her husband gettin locked up was Chanel's fault. I walked into the room that we kept her in and when I walked in I saw blood splattered all over the floor and Chanel's mom  life less body next to the pool of blood.

Rashawn- Who the fuck did this?! I yelled with anger and frustration. Then somebody spoke up. It was my brother Mckell.

Mckell- The bitch was annoyin. He said unfazed, while he shrugged his shoulders. I walked up to him with clenched fist.

Rashawn- Are u deaf, hard of hearin, or just fuckin stupid! Huh nigga? I know yo big hulk lookin ass heard when I said not to fuckin kill or touch her! I needed answers about chanel. That was her fuckin mom!
   
Mckell-  She"'ll get over it but first off nigga. Get yo boot face havin ass out of my face! Don't forget that I'm older than u so watch who the fuck you talkin to before I treat yo young ass like you was my son!

Rashawn- I'm sick of everyone thinkin they better or somethin jus cuz they got dust comin out they ass! Age don't mean shit because even though I'm younger who's the main one in charge?

We both stood there givin each other a death stare. Until I broke it.

Rashawn- You lucky we brothers otherwise you'd be six feet under.

Mckell- Well yo ass might as well be holdin a four leaf clover.. brother. Saying the last part sarcastically.

I walked out of the building as everyone stood there still in shock of what just happened. I love my brother don't get it fucked up, but that nigga could be so fuckin selfish at times. I guess the way we grew up with two deceased parents had a bigger effect on him so he doesn't give a fuck about anybody. We both have a I don't give a fuck mental but his is stronger than mine. My dad left the business to me in his will because he said I was more level headed and that Mckell would basically fuck shit up not exactly on purpose but by mistake and that's what my father was afraid of. Mckell's had this anger inside of him for so long because of our dad's decision. He felt he should've took over because he was older and knew more but when Mckell wasn't around my dad would tell me shit that he didn't tell Mckell and I never told Mckell because I knew that he would feel some type of way and so did our dad. He didn't want Kell thinkin that he favored me , which he did. Then about the thing with Chanel.  I don't know if or if I should tell Chanel bout her moms. I don't want her to hate my ass but then again it wasn't even my fault and I wasn't the one who killed her. But i can't have her hatin Mckell either because family gatherings would be awkward like shit. Maybe he right ,she'll have to get over it someday. Anyways, I got a date with Chanel in an hour so I gotta go get ready. Imma take her to this fancy ass place with violins playing , roses on the table and rich white folk. Then after dinner we can go on a walk on the beach. Yep a nigga finna get all romatic and shit. I feel like chanel deserves it.

                    Chanel
         I'm getting ready to go out with Rashawn and I just wanna be dressed right for the occasion because I don't know where we're going. I don't wanna be too high dressed or underdressed either. So I decided on a  red dress with a leg slit, black and gold heels, with gold jewelry, and my hair in a long sleek straight  ponytail. I did my own makeup for the first time. Thanks to angie I knew how to now. I put on red lipstick, a black Smokey eye, eyelashes, eyeliner, foundation, concealer, highlight, a little but of contour, and filled in my eyebrows. I think I did pretty good for my first time. I also sprayed on my new Chanel perfume. After I was done the doorbell rang. When I opened the door it was ...

 

   Sorry the chapter was a little late. I hoped all of you enjoyed this chapter and many other chapters to come.

Who was at door?

Is Chanel going to find out about her mom?

Find out in the next chapter of Phat or Thick?