Reese Money (A Lil Reese Story)

Gang S**t

Lelani's POV

I ended up falling asleep next to Reese ol dirty ass right on his chest which wasn't all that bad. I opened my eyes slowly while lookin around. I looked up and seen he was still asleep and i smiled a little. I sat up slowly and looked down on his chest to see i slobbered all over that shit. 

"Oh shit," I whispered to myself and looked around tryna find something to wipe this shit off with before he wakes. I bent down over the edge of the bed and picked up one of his socks bunching it up and wiping his chest slowly. He slowly moved in bed and i froze in place trying not to wake him. He slowly opened his eyes and i shut mine knowing i got my ass caught. 

"Yo what the fuck!" He said while jumping up outta bed. I threw the sock at him and dodged it while giving me a look. "Did we fuck lastnight or sum?" He said and i gagged. "Nigga what?" I said and sat up, folding my arms across my chest. He shrugged before smirking and sliding back into bed with me pulling the covers back up over us. 

"Tavaress moveee!" I said and shoved him away as he tried to kiss on me. "Nigga yo hot ass mornin breath doe! Eugh!" I said while crawling away from him tryna act all cute. 

"You act like yo shit ain't stank!" He said getting mad and leaned over to mush me in the forehead hard making me fall back and roll off the bed. I hit my head right on the fucking floor with my legs dangling in the air. 

I groaned and bit my lip tryin not to fucking cry. He laughed from over me and slid out the bed, walking out of the room. 

"You a bitch!" I yelled and he yelled back. "Don't talk bout yo mama that way!" He said and i rolled my eyes getting up and following him out the room. 

"Tavares-" I started and he interrupted me. "Why the fuck you say my gov for? Call me Reese, fuck wrong witchu." He said while opening the fridge to pull out a pack of bacon, some eggs and a box of aunt jemima pancake batter. I raised my eyebrows. 

"You finna cook?" I said while smiling a little. He smiled back and nodded. "Really?" I said and he sucked his teeth. "FUCK NO YOU TWEAKIN," He said and laughed pointin to me. "But YOU are, so get cooking a nigga hungry i ain't eat since yesterday," He said and smacked my ass. I stared at him unbelievably as he leaned over me to grab his sprite from out the fridge and a fucking baby bottle. I opened my mouth to speak but just closed it back up again. He started making his lean and looked over his shoulder to me. 

"You cookin or what?" He said and i sucked my teeth shaking my head. His phone started ringing and the called ID said Fredo. How the fuck did he have service up here but i didn't? He stepped out of the kitchen to take his phonecall and i suddenly wondered how my ma was doing back home. Did she even care that i didn't come home last night? What about Ayanna? Was i missed? Was i on the news? Okay now i was being dramatic as fuck. 

"Hell yeah i'm finna smoke on them niggas!" I heard Tavares' yelling from inside the living room and i shook my head. He was so fucking violent. I opened up the cupboards looking for a damn plate and literally only found a single plastic plate. Like.. what? I shook my head and smiled to myself. 

"Oh i'll make you a breakfast nigga.." I said to myself and opened the pack of bacon, grabbing two pieces and laying it on the plate. then i opened the box of pancake batter and poured almost half of it out ontop of the raw bacon. I grabbed a spoon and started mixing it together and then cracked the two eggs putting that shit on top of everything with the shell still on. I smiled in satisfaction and brought the plate to the living room where he was sitting at the table on the phone. I dropped it in front of him and smiled. 

"Bon appetite.." I said and walked away. 

"Yeah nigga we finna sm- YO WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT?!" Tavares yelled mid conversation with Fredo on the phone and i ran into the bathroom as he ran after me. I screamed and locked myself in there as he kicked the door in. "Yo mama ain't neva taught you no manners?!" He yelled. "Open this fuckin door Lelani! I ain't playin wit cho dumb ass!" He said and i mocked him in a low pitched voice. "i AiNT pLayIN WIT CHO DUmB AsS!" I laughed and he tried to kick the door down some more.  

"Mane, i swear i shoulda left yo fuckin ass in the parking lot!" He said and i ignored him, staring at my appearance in the mirror. I didn't look bad, my mascara was a bit smudged from sleeping and my lips were dried but other than that i was good. I looked like a crack fiend and i actually belonged in this fucking trap house. I looked around in his bathroom tryna see if this nigga had some kind of vaseline or something i could moisten my lips with. I hated them being dry. I looked around in his cabinets and seen some coconut oil and praised the lords. I dipped my finger into it and rubbed it in my hands and was finna rub it into my lips but then i wondered how long this shit had been in here. I licked my lips instead and just put that shit back instead. I sighed, finger combing my hair and opened the door, slowly peeking my head out. the coast was clear, so i quickly walked out and fast walked into the main room. I seen Tavares near the front door on his phone. 

"What is you doing?" I said and without looking up at me he opened the front door. "Get yo shit, i'm takin you home." He said and my face brightened. "Oh thank fuck!" I yelled happily and ran out the door. I ain't bring shit in his trap house and i already had my shoes on. I skipped towards the car and nearly fell into the passengers side. Tavares gave me a look as he got in and shook his head, before starting the engine. 

'K-K-K-K-KURRR'

 I blinked as the car made a weird sound and i looked to Tavares. He looked just as confused as i did. 

"What's going on?" I said and he didn't answer me as he kept trying to start up the car. "Tavar-" "Just shut the fuck up aight? Damn can't you see i'm tryna find out?" He snapped at me and i sucked my teeth. "Well then answer me the next time i talk nigga!" I snapped back and he shook his head. The car wouldn't fucking start. I folded my arms across my chest while staring out the window. 

"This can't be happening.." I kept mumblin to myself. 

"Fuck!" Tavares beat his hands against the wheel frustrated before running his hands over his face and lookin over at me. 

"Guess you sleepin in my bed again tonite."