His Rider, Her Thug

Chapter 8

Jamal in mm.

Tiara.

I was driving but I didn't know where to stop because Jamal just told me to drive. He has his eyes closed and he's just telling me to bend right or left, I was hectic about it at first because I thought 'how could this nigga know where the lanes are if his eyes are closed' but he told me to trust him.

I felt my phone vibrate in pocket as it started to ring which cause Jamal to open his eyes.
I ignore his eyes on me as I answered the called, it was Luis.

"Wassup luis"

"Hey tiara jack said he's gonna need us to work a little late tonight"
Oh Shit I almost forgot I'm had to go to work tonight, my ass told Jamal I ain't had work because it slipped my Mind because it's like when I around my thoughts are just about him.

"How late is he said taking bout?" I asked as Jamal looked at me.

"about 1am"

"What! That nigga tripping I'm not about to wait tables until one in the fucking morning has jack lost his mind"
He sigh " I know how you feel Tee but we need the job and he says if we don't do it we're both fired. He's gonna start closing around that time from now on"

I was beyond pissed, this Shit just isn't fair, I get a shitty pay and have to deal with irritating jerks almost every day and the hours are just too crazy, but I need the job.

Jamal was looking out the window smiling for God knows what because I didn't see anything funny, I clenched my jaws as I focused back on Luis on the phone "Ok fine, but I want a raise if I work extra hours"

"You'll have to talk to jack about that Tee but Imma see you later"
I hang up and narrow my eyes at Jamal who was still smiling.

"Wassup? Why you looking like that?" I asked.

He looked at me "you actually think I'm going to let you work so late, hell to the NO"

"I need my job Jamal and if keeping my job means working late the so be it"

"You continued to work after you almost got rape and now your hours are longer and you still trynna work, man fuck that shitty ass job it ain't like u gotta work anyway I told you I got you"

"I know that but I wanna make my own money I know you trynna look out for me and all but just let me do me"

He chuckle "you really are stubborn you know that right but I still ain't letting you work that late"

"It ain't like I have a choice"
He pulled out his phone and started to talk to someone for a few minutes and then he hanged up.

"Ok you don't have a choice but I do and you ain't working there no more, I told your boss to fire you"

"YOU WHAT!"

I brakes the car which cause his body to jerk forward.

"Calm down ma it ain't a big deal you don't have to work" he shrug.

"Your such an ass you know that right, I didn't wanna stop working as much as I hate my job it brings money so I can sustain myself, I don't need your taking care of me I can do it myself" I snap.

He didn't say anything but look out the window rubbing his chin.
I started to drive again waiting for him to tell me which lane to turn but he didn't he just kept looking out the window so I stop the car on the side.

"Jamal" I called to him but he ignored me. I sigh "look I'm sorry alright I just think you went way outta line getting me fired from my job, I don't know if the type of girls you dealt with before me like your spending your money on them but not me I rather work for mines, I know you trynna help me and all, and baby I appreciate it but you gotta let me do things on my own something's I promise it I need anything Imma let you know, aight?"