I half zipped my jacket. Grabbed my house key and took a deep breath as I slowly walked out of the bathroom. "I'm out, Mom. Me & Chris are going bowling with Shelby & Aspen," I said as I was almost through the door. "Okhaay that's fine boo," she said as she propped her feet upon the coffee table & turned the channel again. Alright so phase one done. I'm out the door.
I waited outside for Chris for a good five minutes before he texted me.
Can you meet me a block over? I have the guys with me.
I froze. "The guys" aren't Shelby & Aspen because they aren't even in town. The guys are Shawn & Rico. Two beautiful ass niggas.. who are both troublesome as fuck. My eyes rolled to back of my head and I started walking. My thoughts tangled together in my head and I couldn't think straight at all. After minutes of walking I spotted my boyfriend's car in an empty parking lot. As I got closer I could hear trap music blaring. I could see Shawn & Rico in the back smoking weed while Chris was looking for his next song to play on the aux. Three fine niggas. Three fine hood niggas. Weed. And music. I turned on my heels. Not to damn day Satan. I can't do this shit. I guess Chris must've seen me because before I know it, there he is; pulling my arm and telling me not to go. "You have Shawn .. and Rico with you. You have enough company, Checka," I told him. He looked me in my eyes and licked his lips. "Cmon girl you know I'd choose you over them. We just gotta handle some shit and I'm dropping them off," he said back. "Handle shit" means "drug deal". At this point .. my ass is about to die. "Fuck this," I said.
