Trust No One

Chapter 13: Mercy

As he was talkin’ and I was thinkin’ I was getting angrier and angrier so I did what I always do when I feel like people are tryin’ to sprout that bull shit off to me…I hit him. What he did next shock the hell out of me.  He….

                He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder, and ran up the stairs. Of course I wasn’t okay with this so I am protesting and yelling and kicking but ain’t shit I’m doin’ fazin’ him. When we finally got up stairs he threw me on the bed but before I could hop up and go into attack mode he was on me.

“Get the-“ I started but was interrupted.

“Shut the fuck up.” He yelled back to me

“Who in the 7 hells do y-“

“Didn’t I say shut up, you gone listen to what I have to say.” He yelled back in my face.

That caught my attention and I was on hush mode. Now don’t get mistaken I’m still a boss ass bitch but…he’s a boss ass man.

“I was on the phone with Kingston-“

“But-“

“Bala if you don’t shut the fuck up.” He left the warning hanging in the air. He was pissed because he’s never used my whole name.  I knew he wouldn’t hit me but he had other methods he used to get me to shut up.  “We were talking about a new buyer and he was offerin’ 500 gs for a few cases on thursday.”

Oh hell damn, I done fucked up.

“He asked about Mercy and how he owe me some money and how I gave him until 12 to get my money. That’s why I was at Az’Clapperz.” He explained.

“I still don’t understand.” I said as he backed up off me.

“I own a big portion of Az’Clapperz.”

“Oh.”

“Bee look I know we haven’t known each other for a long time and I don’t love you.”

Well dam…straight like that. That shit kind of hurt. Nnot wanting to hear any more of this bull shit I stood up and started to put my clothes back on. I don’t even know why his revelation stung so much. But shit fuck him.

“But I do feel some type of way about you, it’s not love but shit you makin’ me feel away that a no other bitch ever has. I just want you to know that if I’m with you I’m with YOU only and I need you to trust me.” He said as he snatched the clothes out of my hand and pulled me back on the bed.

I was sitting criss-cross apple sauce between his legs facing him. “I feel some type of way about you too.” I whispered back.

He gave me big ole kool-aide, dimples and teeth on display. “Good…now don’t think I’ve forgotten about yo’ smart ass mouth.” he said then basically attacked me. I guess you can say that would’ve been round 4 or 5 but before we could get into it his phone rang.

“What the fuck.” I said. Like really What. The. Fuck. Shit was about to get real like y’all don’t have any idea how far we got like the dick was in and everything.

This is the shit that cause bitches like me to go on a rampage.

“Shit.” Arrow said when he pulled out and grabbed his phone. On his lock screen was a picture of me asleep. That shit brought a smile to my face. He put in his code which just so happen to be my birthday and turned off the alarm, I guess he had set. “Want to go for a ride?” he asked me with a smirk on his face.

I matched his smirk then replied, “It depends, do I need sally?”

Sally is my Glock 45 that my main bitch Tweety got for me a little while ago.