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—Omniscient
The drive to the mysterious house Travis got for Rashad and Chanel was quiet. Only thing you could've seen were death stares from Tammy and Chanel. Rashad was lowkey scared as shit because two mad black women in one car with two black men is a guaranteed death sentence. Trav and Rashad knew better than to say anything or make any sudden movements.
After about five minutes they finally pulled up to the house. It was a one story house with a white garage, majority of the house were made with bricks, and the window seals were a teal color.
"This look nice." Chanel said opening her door and getting out slowly.
Rashad walked over to her side so she wouldn't fall.
"You got it ma?"
"Yeah." She mumbled while putting the handle of the crutches under her arm. Rashad walked behind her to the house, he couldn't help but to stare at her booty. They way she was hunch's diver the crutches made her booty pop out more.
They all walked to the porch and Travis unlocked the door. Rashad didn't really like the house, he felt as if everything in the house was butchered together.
"Dis where y'all gon' be crashing at 'till Chanel get better." Travis stated as he set the keys to the house on the glass table in front of the couch.
"Naw for real." Tammy said with her arms folded leaning against the wall. All Travis did was look at her which caused Tammy to roll her eyes. The room went silent for a few seconds, that is until Rashad said something.
"Tammy how 'bout you help Chanel to the room." Rashad stated trying to deescalate the tension in the room, causing Tammy to roll her eyes.
"Let's go boo." Tammy said as she went over to Chanel and helped walk her to a room in the back.
"Man dis all yo fault." Travis yelled walking over to Rashad.
"My fault? Man I was just jokin' 'round den yo ass gon go and say sum deep ass shi. I wasn't gone even tell her."
"See dats yo prolem, you play to fuckin' much." He started getting closer to him.
"Aye back up na'."
"Naw someone need to show yo ass."
"What you gon' show me? Show me how yo father did your mama?"
When Travis was younger his father used to beat up on his mother real bad in front of him and his little sister. Until one day his father took it over board and killed his mother and his little sister, not too long before killing hisself.
Travis didn't say anything but punch Rashad in his face. Rashad then punched him back and next thing you knew they started knocking stuff down.
"Aye what da hell yall got goin-." She didn't even finish her sentence she rushed over to the two and tried to stop them. It took her a minute before she pulled them apart. Tammy pushed Travis out da house.
Tammy started yelling at Travis asking him what happened and why would they fight when they been close for a long time.
Chanel then came back to the living room with her crutches.
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