A hustlers Wife

Chapter 7

''Girl kissed me like it wasn't nothing'' I say to Mikayla as we're at lunch.

''Well how was it?'' 

''His lips was so damn soft'' I say blushing.

''Maybe you should talk to him'' she says.

''Naw.'' I say looking over at him and Tarek. My feelings was there for dude now since we kissed.

''Don't listen to Tarek. Talk to that boy and let him know how you felt after the kiss'' she says. My pride wouldn't let me.

''Later not now'' I say catching eye contact with him then looking away.

''Mhmm'' she says sipping her soda. I roll my eyes. 

I decided to go to Marcus car after school and talk to him about yesterday. I was quite nervous. I seen him walking over to the car and I got scared and wanted to walk away but I didn't. He seen me and looked as if he was shocked. 

''Wassup'' he said.

''I just wanted to talk to you about yesterday''

''Its cool we was just in the moment'' he says.

''I just wanted to-'' he cuts me off.

''It's fine man. It ain't nothing to worry about honestly bruh. I was high and shit I was in the moment. I just wanted to see if I still had it in me and I did'' he says pissing me off.

''Had what?'' I asked.

''I just wanted to know if I still had the juice for the good girls'' he says laughing

''Fuck you and you can go suck a dick. This isn't anything to fucking laugh about'' I say and walking off. Tarek warned me.

''Why your friend gotta be such a fucking dick?'' I ask while walking past Tarek room.

''Huh?'' he asks coming to my room.

''Marcus'' I say.

''What now?''

''I decided to meet him at his car today and talk to him about yesterday and how I was feeling-'' Tarek cuts me off.

''What you mean how the fuck you feeling? I just told your ass not to feel no type of way'' Tarek says.

''I learned from my mistakes okay?''

''Why you getting so emotional? Calm your ass down. Don't never let no nigga bring you down baby girl.'' he says. I started crying. I really hated how sensitive I am towards niggas. This why I don't do relationships because I get attached from the smallest things.

''I hate this shit'' I say.

''Boss up on that nigga sus'' he says making me laugh.

''You saying this shit about your own homeboy. What do you know that I don't?'' I ask.

''Man he's my boy. I know how all these niggas are. I mean if you want me to I'll talk to bruh for you-'' I cut him off.

''Hell naw''

''Okay then. Just let it and boss up. I gotta get you to thinking how these niggas think. I forgot it's been a while so I got a lot of teaching to teach you'' he says.

''Please do'' I say.

''I gotcha'' he says.