"Glenn what the fuck!" i yelled barging into the room. The look on his face was as if he had seen a ghost. Meanwhile, Malaysia plastered a slick smile across hers and got up from the floor; wiping her saliva and my man's pre cum from her lips.
There was clearly no shame in her game, and the look on her face confirmed it all.
"Quel, baby it's not what you think.." Glenn jumped and held up his hands in surrender.
"--i swear it's not!" He grabbed at his jeans, trying to stuff himself back into his boxers.
"What the fuck you mean it's not what you think?!" Malaysia exploded.
She was now only dressed in her laced bra and panty set.
"-- this ain't the first time we've done this shit Glenn, gone tell her about t--"
WHAP!
"Lay shut the fuck up! Now is not the time!" Glenn roared in his defense. The back of his hand landed across her face, leaving a mark.
He wanted to shut her up before she said too much, but little did he know, i had already seen and heard enough.
"Quel we can talk about this. It's really not what you think." He sucked his teeth then quickly darted his eyes back at Malaysia, daring her to utter a single word.
He returned his attention then took a step closer but quickly froze. His eyes widened, now staring down the barrel of my gun.
"Girl what the fuck you gone do with that?" Malaysia chuckled while she freely stepped back into her BCBG shirt and a pair of Levi jeans.
I then aimed straight for that bitch's head. "I just might shoot you wit it hoe!" i yelled.
"-- all this time Malaysia.. all the times you heard me complain about the groupie hoes i had to deal with, and you one of em!" i snarled.
I could feel the hot river of tears flowing down my face, but i refused to lower the weapon. Somebody was gonna feel my rage.
"Raquel, baby please put the gun do--"
"And didn't i tell you to shut the fuck up?" I cocked back and hit Glenn with the butt of my gun.
Malaysia gasped once she saw his unconscious body collide with the tiles on the bathroom floor.
"Raquel what the fuck did you do?" She cried out trying to rush to his rescue.
"Bitch if you move another inch, i promise i'll pull the trigger." i dared her.
Malaysia placed a hand on her wide hip then smacked her lips. I cocked the gun; just to let that bitch know i wasn't bluffing.
"Lay i'm not fuckin playin." i promised through gritted teeth, but that didn't stop her.
"Glenn baby!" She dashed for the floor, crawling to his body.
I closed my eyes as tight as i could and said a quick prayer. My shaky finger eagerly pulled the trigger.
POP! POP!
