Lelani's POV
"Tavares.. I swea' to god if you don't get me out this fucking car." I spat through my teeth, my arms folded and my face hot. We had been on the road now for about 3 hours, and every 5 minutes i would have a breakdown and throw a fit, demanding this goat necked ass nigga to let me out. I was getting tired of hearing my own fucking voice after a while so i just sat quiet. Tavares sucked his teeth for the millionth time, ignoring my ass.
'Welcome to Ohio! So much to discover!' I read in my mind, another freakout waiting to happen. At this point, we'd already crossed over 2 states- Indiana, and now Ohio. I snuck a glance over to Tavares to see this nigga was already looking at me expectantly, as if he waiting for me to blow up on his ass again.
"Tavares-" I started before he shut me up.
"Aight, bitch damn! Shut yo 'ol whiny crybaby waa waa boo-boo bitch ass up! Ion wanna hear shit else from yo-" He cussed but i didn't give him time to finish before i leapt over to his side of the car, grabbing hold of the steering wheel and turning that bitch.
"You think i won't kill us both right now, nigga?! Try me! Keep talkin that smack! I wanna go the fuck home!!" I screamed and he looked at me crazy. Cars around us on the highway were all honking, pointing to us out their windows, some cussing and others staring in shock.
"Crazy black niggers!" One white man yelled out his old ass 1974 Subaru, his hair slicked down with several bald patches peeking through, no neck, no eyebrows and one singular ass tooth in his mouth. Like bitch how you get THAT busted and STILL talking shit?
"Ya mom, bitch!" I cussed back, flipping off his lima bean genie bottle no neck havin ass. Tavares bucked at me and mushed me in my forehead, causing me to fall back in my seat releasing the steering wheel. He said nothing, but the vein in this nigga jaw kept poking out. I watched him, taking in his features angrily before i began to calm down, no longer roasting this nigga in my head. Instead, i found myself appreciating that damn pulsing vein his jaw, and appreciating his dark smooth ass chocolate skin. His waves was on swim and his tattoo's were even more beautiful up close. His iced up chains sparkled and shined from the reflection of the sun and i licked my lips, turning back to face my side of the window before i did something i was finna regret. I sat quietly, watching as he turned off the freeway interstate and towards an upcoming exit. I remained silent, the only noise in the car being his old ass Supa Savage 2 mixtape which played softly in the background. I blew a small sigh of relief, seeing this nigga pull up into the Wendy's parking lot. I licked my lips as he turned off that damn engine and unbuckled himself.
"Thank god-" I said softly to myself, attempting to unbuckle my own seatbelt before feeling a pair of fingers wrap around my neck. I gasped outta shock and glanced up to see Tavares hovering above me.
"Ian like how you disrespected me like that, hoe.. You bout dumb as a mo'fuckin' rat for tryin' dat wack ass shit wit me. On foenem i'll snap yo fuckin neck next time you do some fufu ass shit like that. Don't play wit me, Lee- You heard? Ian nothing like any nigga you eva fucked wit. Touch my car again and ima fuck you up." He said, squeezing my neck a bit tighter towards the end of his lil speech. It wasn't enough to hurt me, but it felt uncomfortable as fuck. I nodded, my own anger beginning to boil as i tried getting this boy's hand's off me. He wouldn't let go, and instead just continued to watch me wiggle and whine. He kept eye contact with me for about 30 more seconds before finally releasing his hold on me. I coughed a little, bringing my hands to rub at my neck softly.
"Fuck you," I said through my coughs but all he did was mumble, opening his side of the car to get out. 'This nigga crazy,' i thought to myself before following back behind him and mugging the fuck outta his long ass head. He opened the door and walked in, not giving a fuck if that shit slammed on me. I rolled my eyes and caught the door before it closed, walking in. Inside was empty as fuck, literally nobody was in this bitch. My stomach instantly began to growl as we walked up to the counter. There were two black girls- one had bright red hair which looked horrible as fuck against her skin; she had severe acne in some concentrated areas of her face and wore glasses. The other girl next to her was pretty; she was brownskin with her black hair slicked into a low ponytail. She kind of looked Christina Milan while the other one looked like Remy Ma (MWAH!). They both looked up and began whispering as we got closer and closer to the counter.
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