The three Musketeers and their fears

XII

                         

                 Robyn Meagan

The movie was funny as hell. Wendy Williams was cheating on Kevin Heart for Drake. Man go watch that.

"You guys are fun to be around." Raven said.

"I told they'll like you" Robert said.

"Aye, all y'all names all start with Rs." Calvin said.

"Really?" I said.

He gave me a stale face. Then I kissed him in his cheeks.

"Sleeping over your place tonight?" He asked as we walked to his truck.

"Yea but baby. How many vehicles do you own?" I asked as he started to look crazy.

"Robyn.  .  . We need to talk" he said.

"Why can't you just answer the question!" I yelled getting frustrated with him.

"Babe calm down!" he said.

I looked at him and gave him a death look.

"Calvin, You sell drugs?" I asked calm.

He signed and made a right.

He turned the radio on and some song was playing.

"Hello! Calvin Harris. I asked you a whole damn question!!!" I yelled.

"Why the hell are you yelling and cursing at me?" he yelled.

"You know what. Fuck you Calvin. You out here selling drugs and shit. For what?"

"Really? Fuck me? That's what you on Robyn." he asked.

"Yeah fuck you. I don't want to be with no damn drug dealer. You don't know the shit I'm risking to be with you" I yelled.

"So all the love magically disappeared! Just because I sell dope mean I'm a bad dude? I wasn't a bad dude when I gave you that ring or when I be eating the cat! Or when a nigga deep inside you. Am I?" he yelled.

"So you don't love me" he said stopping the car. I unlocked my door and opened it.

Even though we was in the middle of some big as street, I didn't care. I was mad but is it worth loosing him forever?

"No I don't. I hope you die or realize that that shit ain't good. Selling drugs gonna get you killed" I yelled slamming thr door.

I started to walk off but I hered a horn. I turned and seen a eighteen wheeler ramming into Calvin vehicle. The eighteen wheeler act like he didn't have breaks.

Calvin trucks kept flipping over then they rammed into a building. Just in seconds, Calvin was probably dead.

I screamed and I felt my heart drop. I pulled out my phone calling 9-1-1. My hands was shaking "9-1-1 What's your emergency?" The man on the other end said.

I looked at the street names and gave it him. I told him what happened and they said they would be on their way. I tried my best to stay calm. But my body kept shaking. Tears just automatically fell.

I ran towards the accident and the man that drove the eighteen wheeler got out. He looked at me.

"That's.  .  . That's my boyfriend" I said faintly.

"Ma'am I'm so sorry." he said walking towards me.

"No! Go save my boyfriend!!" I cried.

The guy wasn't even walking straight his words was slurred.  Wait, this bitch is drunk.  "Your drunk!" I screamed. Then I hered the police sirens and ambulance. News reporters and Helicopters started to surround the scene. "I'm not drunk, just had a little beer or two" the dude said stumbling. An officer ran towards me "No my boyfriend" I said pointing to the accident. "He could be dying or already dead because that bitch over there is drunk" I screamed.