Ghetto: Macy & Mekhi Love Story.

Chapter 21

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Cash Pov

"Money, my nigga, you really think these niggas serious? They're some damn goofies. I refuse to take them serious. I'm not waiting on Wiz slow ass anymore. We can figure this shit out ourselves, we ain't dumb bruh. The most important shit at hand right now hasn't even been figured out. Kamron been bullshitting, Micaella been distant  since she got out the hospital, we don't fucking know who shot her, and let's not fucking forget Macy got damn near drugged randomly."

I was riding passenger side of Money's whip and we were heading to see where these twin niggas were residing at, he'd just made bank investments downtown. I honestly was really over this shit. Shit was all out of order everywhere and it's like we were getting nowhere.

"Okay Cash." Money replied nonchalantly.

See, that's the one thing I couldn't stand about my damn brother, he was way too nonchalant in most situations. Sometimes I just wanted to punch his bitch ass.

"I just damn near spoke a whole essay, and all you can say is okay? Out of everything I said you just choose to fucking say okay?" I spoke clearly irritated with this nigga.

"You didn't speak an essay, and I actually said okay Cash, not just okay. You sound like a little bitch, stop all that whining." He shrugged his shoulders and kept his eyes directed to the road.

"I really don't see how we brothers."

"Because we came out of the same vagina, duh. You not that slow, Cashton."

"No shit Sherlock, you know what just stop talking to me man, damn." I can't wait until I can get back to my car and get away from his bitch ass, I thought to myself. 

"I never told your ass to start talking to me, you chose to talk to me. I just told you to ride with me so we can get some shit handled. Nothing more. nothing less." He said as he bopped his head to the Gucci Mane that was playing.

I chose not to reply because I didn't want to go back and forth with this nigga all damn day. The outcome would only be me getting pissed  off even more then I already was. Money had a way of getting under my skin and I just didn't have time for this nigga today.

Grabbing my phone I saw the lil shawty from the hospital, Moriah had texted me trying to link up tonight. She was cool, but man her pussy was bomb as hell though. I had been knocking her walls out every since that night in the hospital.

She was starting to think we were supposed to be together everyday or some shit, so it was time to nip this shit in a bud for awhile. I'm going to have to hit one more time though.

I texted back and let her know I'd slide through tonight if I could. Depending on how I felt after leaving my parents house determined if I would go or not.

Letting my thoughts consume me, I realized I honestly missed Micaella, but I think it was time to let that shit go. We were basically fucking with no strings attached, but I was starting to develop a little soft spot for her pretty ass.

I can't continue to string her along, she deserves better than me, but there ain't no nigga better than me. We can keep shit strictly platonic, I wouldn't mind that.  I'd been texting her and calling since she was released, but other than a simple "I'm fine" she barely replied or answered. So shit, I got the message. I ain't never been one to beg, so fuck it.

After dealing with Kamron I realized how easily females can turn shit sour, and I decided then relationships weren't for me. That shit wasn't for everybody anyway.

Money pulled into some apartments that looked presentable. Wasn't shit spectacular about them, but they didn't look that bad.

I scanned around the apartments, checking out the surroundings. There were kids running around, niggas playing dice, and crack feigns standing around so I knew this wouldn't be a good place to ever handle business outisde, way too many witnesses looking for a way to earn some cash. Niggas love cash rewards.