Niggas ain't shit

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I was on my way to the diner, as I was pulling in the parking lot somebody cut me off n almost hit my damn car. I was pissed off but at least I can take his parking spot.

I walked in and immediately went to our favorite booth in the back next to the fish tank. It was filled with coy fish. They are my favorite because of all the different colors. Each one is unique but similar in a way, which is something I choose to live my life by.

After about 20 minutes of waiting I was starting to get tired. Lala still hasn't made it. N she has yet to text or even call to tell me what's up. As I was getting ready to leave I saw her come in thru the front with baggy pants on and a oversized hood. This is not like her at all. She has always been the one to dress up. Even if we were going for a jog she made sure to look her best. Lala always says you never know who you might run into so be sure to look your best.

She walked to our table not even bothering to look up. A large pair of bebe sunglasses sat upon her face. And a scarf was tied tightly around her neck. As she reached the table I stood up to give her a hug but she winced.

"What's wrong La? You straight?"

"Yea," she croaked sounding like she was tryna find her voice, "I'm fine." She said while sitting down as I did the same.

"You act like I don't know when some is up. We way to tight fa that girl."

"I said I'm fine so drop it.!"

"Mmm okay fa now. Girl take to glasses off ain't no damn sun. The hood to hoe. Acting like a vampire."

"Nah I'm sick I'm not tryna be out here looking all pale."

"The fuck that gotta do witcha eyes?" I reached over to take her glasses off but she quickly swatted me away. Dropping them from her face in the process. " I know that bitch ass nigga ain't put his hands on you!!"

" Nah it's not like that. I got into this fight with Carlos' lol cousin."

"Fuck up with that b.s. man. I know fa a fact you ain't let no lol girl beat you up. We both know you got them hands so don't even try. Niggas ain't shit for real."

"....."

" Now tell me what really happened La, now!" She jumped at my sudden outburst but started explaining.

"Things were going fine at first but then we started getting into little arguments. He would get mad fa no reason. Like if I went to the store without telling him. But ya know me ex right?" I nodded my head signalling her to keep going. " Well he's back in town. He hit me up n asked if I wanted to go have lunch. I was like sure. So yesterday I went to lunch went him... And I guess Carlos found out. I think he was going thru my phone. He saw that I went to lunch with him. Then he just started going off. He was so mad. He started hitting me. I was so scared. I kept telling him to stop..."
She was crying uncontrollably now. I should have l9oked out for her more.


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