I woke up feeling an emptiness. I turned to see Tre wasn't laying next to me. I got up feeling confused because its only been a week and his ass shouldn't be able to get up for another week. I got out of bed feeling worried.
"Tre'Kell!" I called.
I went downstairs and found him smoking a blunt on the kitchen counter. I looked at him confused on how the hell he got up there. I walked in front of him and took the blunt from his mouth. I ceased the fire with my hand and threw it away.
"The fuck you doing?" He asked me.
"How you get up here?" I asked standing between his legs.
"I can do things myself." He said brushing me aside to hop down.
He slowly got down without a problem but fell to the ground grunting. I instantly went to his side to help him up.
"Tre you shouldn't be out of bed. You gonna make it worst with your dumb ass."
"Im fine." He said standing up and attempting to walk to the fridge.
"Did you at lease take your meds?" I asked.
"Yes Brooklyn damn! Look I don't need you are anybody's fucking help, so leave me the fuck alone!"
I looked at him. I could tell this was taking a toll on him, so ill let it slide.
This time.
I then smiled at him and went closer to him.
"If you let me in. Here's what ill dooo. Ill take care of you." I sung reaching behind him and grabbing his waist.
I then kissed his back gently. He turned and looked and looked at me. I was now now kissing on his neck.
"What are you doing?" He ask.
"Loving you." I said sucking on his neck.
"Look Brooklyn I'm just not in the mood. Don't you got school or some shit?" He asked me.
I quickly backed away. I then reached up and pushed him against the counter making him groan in pain.
"Tre'Kell don't mistake me for a hoe. You want me gone I'll bounce. You want me here I'll stay, but just because time gets hard doesn't mean you can disrespect people and cry like a little bitch. Your not fucking paralyzed! You had surgery and you will heal. You will heal faster if you would just sit the fuck down and be lucky to have someone that is willing to cater to your ass."
I got off of him and pulled medicine and water out for him. He watched me pull it out. I got my things then walked out his condo. I wasn't mad at Tre because I know this was hard for him,but there's a difference when you got me fucked up.I drove to school only having a week left of class. I was finally basically done with my education. Receiving my bachelors didn't do anything considering I had money that would last me up to my grandchildren's children. I just wanted the satisfaction of knowing I was educated.
I walked in my business class and took a seat. The professor began talking and I took some notes. I felt a presence beside me then heard somebody take there seat beside me. I didn't bother looking because I knew who it was.
"Hello." I heard Tyshawns voice say.
I looked over at him.
"Hey." I said.
"Where you been?" He asked.
"You stalking me?" I asked taking notes.
He chuckled a little.

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Chy'Raq
Teen FictionFinishing college can hard but running a drug empire can be harder. Brooklyn is doing everything she can to keep her fathers legacy going. With the help of Tre her boyfriend and also a powerful drug lord she's able to accomplish those task but some...