Inconsiderate

13

Nyla

"You wanted to talk so talk you have precisely 5 minutes and 46 seconds remaining"

Abel rolls his eyes leaning back onto his seat biting his lip.

"You don't know shit about your daddy do you?"

"Are you talking about Quavo because we ain't together you keeping pegs on me or what?"

He laughs shaking his head rubbing his hand through his black curls his eyes on mine.

"Not even I'm just warning you baby girl be careful your death rate is getting closer every day why need friends when you have enemies right?"

"What you smoking cause' I want some"

He kisses his teeth pointing his finger at me."You think life is some big game you killed a Nigga and you don't even care!"

"Who said I killed him Abel stop chatting pure bullshit you weren't their so who the fuck made you chairman?!"

"Maybe I was their maybe I care about you that's why I'm reminding you I've loved you for so long and you've been too blind to see it but now I give up you get caught by the police that's your own cause you've got your boyfriend now you feel superior?"

"Don't get your boxers in a twist i'm still the same girl you just want to become lovesick and get angry I don't love you never have never will!."

"So this doesn't mean anything to you?" He leans over and kisses me his soft pink lips on mine I pull away I admit I felt something but not enough for me to cheat on probably the best thing I've ever ever had.

"You will want me some day watch Nyla."

"3 minutes 15 seconds remaining"

He stands up pushing his chair back walking out of the shop door my eyes follow his figure through the glass window.

Frustrated and tired I call Quavo he answers groggily he's just woke up and its probably the sexiest sound in the world.

"I'm sorry to wake you actually sorry not sorry do you want me to buy you something" I conceal my giggles walking through the mall car park looking for my car once I've found it I un-lock it hearing the beep I get in.

"Your pussy I'm tired as fuck yo' don't even want to get up today but I've got shit to do"

"Cancel."

He sighs you can tell he's rubbing his hands through his dreads."It's not so  easy baby in-fact it's impossible"

"Cmon Quavo call in sick say I'm pregnant anything!"

He scoffs."Look I'm about to hit the road and I hate driving while on be phone so I'll see you soon alright?"

"Alright bet" He ends the call and I'm assuming he's going to sleep until I get there my poor baby I stop at a IHOP buying him some pancakes and waffles to keep him afloat he'll probably won't eat it but it's the thought that counts.

Getting out a spare key he had gave me I un-lock his house door slipping it into my jeans pocket I kick the door closed with my foot in the effort not to drop the food bags carrying the food bags upstairs I smile when I see him knocked out covers everywhere his dreads over his face his thick plump..juicy lips ajar stay calm Nyla!
Putting the bag down I strip finding a t-shirt of his one that's not to expensive I through it on he won't mind.