Chanel's Story

Chapter 13: FLIPPED

Malik came out of the bathroom pulling his pants up.

"Nah dude, you good," I told him.

"Chanel it's not what it look like," he said.

"Nigga. I know that you know i have eyes. My eyes see you doing this shit. Best believe my vision is on point. And I saw you fucking some random in the club."

"Random?" the chick called out.

"Yes random. Bitch you heard what I said," I snapped back at her. By then Emyriah was in there ready to have my back if anything popped off.

"First of all, me and Malik been messing around for over a year now. Second of all, Malik you said you dropped this hoe a couple months ago Malik."

If I was anything like I used to be she would have caught my hands right then and there. I changed and me beating her ass wouldn't have changed anything.

"Irrelevant bitches irk my nerves Emyriah," I told my best friend.

"Who you telling Chanel. They run mouths but ain't got shit to back it up with. This hoe ain't worth nobody time with her rat face ass."

"I'm saying," I told my best friend. The random was about to jump on Emyriah but Malik pulled her back.

"I'll hit you up if I want a round," Emyriah said. "I know where to find you. Anywhere where they have some niggas with money."

Me and Emyriah were about to leave. Before we left out the bathroom I turned around and told Malik, "Nigga you hilarious. You in for hell now."

This was the first time I actually caught Malik cheating on me. I knew he's done it before but this made everything I thought about him true.

Me and Emyriah went to the vip to get Darius. We went to the parking lot to leave.

"What's wrong y'all?" Darius asked us.

"I'm gonna fill you in bae," Emyriah asked.

We made it to the parking lot and we passed Malik's truck. 2 years ago, my dad gave me a Pepper spray container that held a pocket knife on the side of it. I got it out of my clutch and slashed all 4 of that nigga tires.

"Chanel! What the fuck dude!?" Darius screamed.

"Yaaasss bae!" Emyriah said. "Come on though."

We went to Darius' truck and drove off so fast.

"You gonna spend the night at my house Chanel," Emyriah said.

"Of course I will," I told her. "Darius, take me to Malik apartment so I can get my car."

When we pulled up, I had to go upstairs to get my car keys and some other stuff. I knew he wouldn't be back here anytime soon.

"You can leave bae. I'll call you in the morning," Emyriah told Darius.

"Alright. Be careful y'all two," he said driving down the street.

We got upstairs and I put on some sweats, a tee shirt, and some jays. I put all of my clothes into suitcases while Emyriah took my bags and other things down to the car.

Malik really made a fucking enemy tonight. I gave up so much to be with this dude and now he gonna do me like this?

When I was done packing and had everything in the car Emyriah came back up. I looked at the 700 inch tv that my dad bought me for the apartment once we moved in. No way would it fit in my car and no way was I leaving it here for this nigga to enjoy.

I ran to the utility closet, picked up a big ass sledgehammer and rammed that shit. A couple of blows and that bitch was scrap now. I could get another for myself easy.