Chapter 11:
No Words Spoken..?
Since my dad left my house limping a few weeks ago, Brandyn has been acting totally different. He still gives me hugs and kisses but when he walks me to class he speaks to other girls like their me.
“You Rose, when that skate party?” Brandyn has become best friends with this broad over fucking night.
“Tomorrow at 8, you coming still?”
“Of course wouldn’t miss it for the world, text me tonight iight?”
I look at this nigga side ways making sure he saw me fucking right there.
“What skate party?”
This nigga ignored me so I decided to make a fucking scene.
“WHAT FUCKING SKATE PARTY BRANDYN?!” I yell and everybody stopped and looked in our direction.
“You need to fucking calm that shit down, and it is just a party chill.”
I know this nigga aint trynna act brand new and going some party with somebody else and I wasn’t even notified.
Before I got ghetto on his light ass I just walked away and walked myself to damn class. I wasn’t about to tolerate his fucking attitude and shit today.
I thought I was going to get a text in class, nope. I kept checking my phone all period. Not a single message with his name popped up.
Lunch came along and I walked in looking at the table we always sit at to find him there with Rose and 2 other girls.
I got heated I just wanted to snap. I walk over to them and stand there till they noticed me and my face expression.
“Brandyn can I speak to you?” I say as calmly as I could.
“You speaking…..” this nigga must wanna get slapped
“ALONE” I say making myself fucking clear.
“Nah whatever you gotta say you can say it around my friends.”
That’s when I lost it. I don’t know what triggered me to reach over to one of the girls sitting there plate grab her smoothie and pour it right down his shirt.
He looked at me like he wanted to slap the shit out of me. He grabbed me by my arm picked me up over his shoulder and carried me to the study hall.
“Look here motherfucker you not about to talk to me just no kind of way because you with you “friends”. I don’t know what the hell has got into you, you acting brand new on me I’m you girl, we been together for a year!” I say with tears wanting to form.
He sighed looked at me with his jaw clinched and took our 1 year ring off…
He handed it to me and walked away. I felt so many emotions but all I could do was cry. I ran out the building with people looking at me and got into my car and drove to Lindsey’s.
She stopping going to Eastwood not too long ago. Me and her kind of rekindled but not 100% back to the way we were.
When I came to the door she opened it with a tissue to her nose blowing snot all in it.
“Best friend what’s wrong!?” she asked me
I couldn’t even talk because I was so choked on tears. I think I just lost the best thing that’s happened to me.
I stayed at her house until I could stop crying enough to drive my sorry ass home.
I slept that night with his ring in my hand and mine on my finger I wasn’t going to let this relationship end like that.
The next day at school I asked a girl in my American history class where the skate party was going to be at. She straight up told me and I straight up texted Lindsey and said,
Lind-bae (yeah I changed her text name): I gotta plan best friend!
Me (BillyJean<3): I do to Lindsey! Meet me at my house at six if u aint still got the swine flu
Lind-bae: STFU Cow -___- kk
I couldn’t wait to get home and change into my new favorite outfit I was saving for me and Brandyn Next date but tonight I felt I needed it.
I had on a v neck red and black chopped shirt that said heart breaker with my Chicago bull’s beanie. To match I had on some black leggings that made my mama’s corn bread look like it’s been paying off. And to top it off I had on my all black cp3’s (I aint feel like wearing no breds or nun to fancy for skate party).
Lindsey was half way matching just had on opposite colors (purple, white, black) and my white cp3’s.
When we pulled up it was sort of packed. We parked near Brandyn’s car and walked in. the ticket guy was talking to this girl with a Nicki Minaj booty and the bangs and shit like her and he was too busy to notice us so we walked in quickly.
I saw Brandyn sitting at a table eating nachos and sharing a soda with his little cousin Ochoa.
Ochoa and I met at one of Brandyn’s family reunions. He is an 8th grader with a college boy body, mouth, and swag. He was cool with me but he bugged the shit outta Brandyn.
Ochoa spotted me before Brandyn’s eyes popped out of his head and his mouth opened like he saw Beyonce or sum shit.
“NAEEEE!!” Ochoa ran up and hugged me lifting me off the ground.
“Hey bestest little nigga I know, how u been?”
“Excellent, I missed u. come sit over here with me and big cuh.”
I really didn’t want to but I just gave in to sweet little Ochoa.
Me and Lindsey sat right in front of them and stared hella hard just trynna get a reaction from Brandyn’s wide open ass.
“Hey Brand-ding-dong. Sssss..Shocked a bit!?” Lindsey say cracking me up.
He looked me dead in the eyes and swallowed quickly... I knew this wasn’t going to be a good night…
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