Ch 17 Little Attuide

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I ran after Que, he was beyond pissed but I could not understand why. I followed him outside as he was getting in his truck.

“Que wait, where are you going?” “Get in” he said to me not answering my question. So I jumped in the truck, before I could even get my seatbelt on he was already out of the driveway flying down the street, im pretty sure there was fire left on the street that is how fast he was going. I was getting scared I hated being in this truck as is and now he is flying.

Me: I know you better slow down this truck boy I said

He just gripped harder onto the steering wheel it looked damn good the way his arm muscles bulged and flexed as he did it but I was to mad to marvel in his sexiness.

Me: im not going to say it again nigga slow this damn truck down I said with more force

Que being the smart ass he is slammed on the breaks and got out of the truck. I regained my physical bearings and looked up to see we were in the Denny’s parking lot. This nigga was not clever I thought. I got out and Que was already inside, when I got inside James greeted us with a beaming smile.

James: he guys

“Hey “ I said smiling back at him and Que just gave him a head nod, James led us to our usual tables and we ordered our usual thing. When James left, I looked at Que who had his head down into his phone he was determined not to talk or even look at me.

Me: look at me I said

He acted like he didn’t hear me and kept going through his phone

Me: LOOK AT ME! I said with more base in my voice

He looked up at me biting the inside of his cheek letting me know he was mad, but I didn’t give a fuck he wasn’t going to be mad at me for some simple shit. We had looked at each other a little while longer I staring daggers at him and he knew I was pissed as well he backed down and put his head back down. I was going to kill this boy him and his attitude is not cute and I didn’t have any time for that.

Me: Maquell if I ask you to look at me one more time you won’t have a phone or lap to look at for a while I said with venom in my voice

He looked at me this time with puppy dog eyes he was scared, I just gave him a devilish grin and lifted my left eyebrow up.

Me: now please explain to me why you are mad I said in my sweet voice

For the first time Que opened his mouth to speak.

Que: why didn’t you tell me that my best friend was fucking my brother

Me: I didn’t know it was my job to

Que: what do you mean ?

Me: I didn’t have to tell you anything

Que: you was my dude

Me: we weren’t together yet

Que: yea but we was still messing around

Me: we weren’t messing around that heavy yet

Que: just fight me on it

“Look” I said grabbing his hand “even if we were together, I still didn’t have to tell you, for one it wasn’t my place and two who is to say Monty wanted you to know” I said rubbing his hands

Que: that is bullshit he said moving his hand from mind

When he did that it kind of hurt my feelings.

Me: Que why are you really mad

Que: my best friend is fucking my big brother

Me: and what the fuck are we doing

Que just looked at me, and for a second he almost put his head down but he remembered my threat,. He just looked at me.

Me: we are doing the same thing , Monty is your brother and im his friend, so what does it matter, and from I heard you fucked with a few of his other friends

Que: im scared I don’t want to lose my best friend like Monty has lost over me

I looked at him and saw the hurt behind his eyes, damn I didn’t know it was that deep.

Me: im sorry

Que: no im sorry for acting like that towards you, I mean we are a couple and already im fucking up

Me: so we are a couple now?

I wasn’t sure what the sex meant that night on his birthday?

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