What Love Will Do.

You

When I woke up my head was hurting and I was under my neighbors cousin.I looked around and my window was covered and my T.V. was gone. My heart started to pound. I looked over again and still saw him. I tried to replay the evenst from last night but all i remember was going to the club. I don't even know how I got home.

I tapped dude shoulder and he woke up .

" Morning" he stretched

" Uhm , Hey , Did we .... you know .." I asked him

He laughed " Nah man, you came and slept with me cause you got scarred of the storm"

" How you got in my house" i asked confused.

" Chill out , you came and got me . Somebody broke into yo house and stole yo T.V. I assume and you ain't wanna stay alone"

" I'm confused" I rolled my eyes

" you was drunk last night?" he questioned

" I mean , Yeah!!! I'm getting the side effects of it now"

" Damn , I couldn't tell"

" Cause i can hold my liquor"I said with attitude.

" You needa chill with that attitude "

"Thanks for whatever you did but I'm good" i said.

" Cool" he said and got up and left. I called and got my window fixed and went to grab another TV. As i was in my car I noticed a crack addict selling a TV. It was similar to mine. I got closer and noticed it was my mama. I pulled over pissed the fuck off.

" TRACY" i yelled. I never called her mom cause she didn't deserve that title.

" Heeeeyyy" she stuttered.

" Where you was at last night" I asked

" Whhhhhhaaat you Meann. I wasss home"

" Stop Lying, You broke into my house last night?" I asked her

" Nooooo, Stop accusing me of shit. You ain't see me "

" So where you get that TV from" i asked

She stood quiet." Yo House." she said and took off running. I shook my head and got into my car. i couldn't be mad or pissed. I simply just shook my head. The typical tracy. Typical typical Tracy.

When i got home i lifted my TV and tried to take it out the trunk.

" Aye,You got it" Marquise asked.

" No , Its heavy like shit" I said. He came over and slid it out my trunk like butter. I opened the door and he put it on my TV stand.

" Thank you " I smiled.

" You ain't got no attitude this time?" he gasped. I laughed . He was cute when he was sarcastic.

" No, I'm a nice person" i said

" Couldn't fool me"

" Ha , What's that suppose to mean"

" Nothing" he smiled. I blushed.

" Why you always blushing"

" Why you always coming in my house."

" Why you always need my help"

"It was only twice"

" Whatever, Cut to it . You been blushing at me so how bout dinner tonight at 8pm" he said. i stopped and paused.

" Are you cocky or nah"

" Never cocky , Just confident"

" oh okay, Mr Confident, be ready by 8:35pm"