I woke up feeling so much better. It was around 2 o'clock when I got up and showered. I chose to rock some Adidas today's. I wore and a purple crop top as usual with matching black and purple sweats. I laced up my purple and black shoes along with it. I would have thrown on the matching jacket to my sweats if I was going out somewhere but the house was feeling perfect. I walked downstairs and into the kitchen to feed my face. It was a sign on the fridge that read: Boss we all ran out for a bite to eat. We ain't wanna wake you and Mikki but we bringing y'all something back.
-BandzAt least they bringing us something back....they better not forget either.
I sat on the couch rolling a blunt when twin came downstairs. "Where everybody at? When we start actually having our house to ourselves?"
"Read the fridge." I replied. She went in the kitchen for a few seconds while I finished rolling.
"How the hell they gone leave us and go get something to eat. They fucking wrong for that shit! All we do for them bitch niggas and we don't even get shit in return. What the hell is going on?" She yelled probably storming around in the kitchen.
"Mikki did you even read all of the letter?" Silence dawned for a few seconds then I heard a faint "Oh". I shook my head and lit it as she walked in and turned on the tv.
Right when I was reaching for another blunt the doorbell rang.
"Go get that Mik." She hopped up went to the door. I expected it to the crew but then again it couldn't be....them niggas don't knock. She came back with Marquis. These two were over here flirting and cupcaking and I couldn't deal. I know they saw the looks I kept giving them but they was ignoring me. It was disgusting. I went upstairs to my office and puffed away until Stone came walking in with a to go box and singing the stupid but funny ass song he made.
"Roll, roll, roll ya blunt,
Twist it at the end,
Light it up,
And take a puff,
Then pass it to your friend"
I always laughed at that. "Hey Stone." I smiled grabbing the box. I opened it to see stuffed French toast topped with syrup, strawberries, and whip cream with a side of strawberry sauce and a hashbrown, 2 slices of Bacon and some sausage. I started going in. Stone stayed and finished my blunt as I finished my food.
"We gotta talk...." He said in a serious tone.
"What's up?" I said eating some Bacon.
"I want you to know that I know what happened last night." I put the food to the side and kinda looked away. "You know Kway my nigga and all so he told me and I told him that he was wrong for that shit." I looked up at him surprised that he wouldn't be on his best friends side even though I really was right.
"What you say?" I asked.
"I told his ass he ain't have to get all upset like that. I let him know that it was a little girls life and danger and he can't be getting mad at something little like that. Then I told him y'all muhhfuckers wasn't even together and y'all can see each other any time if ya wanted to. I figure B don't know nun bout this since you came in lying to him but I ain't 'ppreciate the way he made you cry or whatever and I bout killed him for that. I told him to come by here later f-"
"For what?" I interrupted stubbornly.
"So y'all can talk. Y'all over here trippin off of one lil argument which is stupid...... You know how I feel about you baby girl. I done had feelings for ya and still do but I respect how y'all two feel for each other. Y'all need to talk cuz I don't like seeing you hurt like this."

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Too Far In The Game
Teen FictionAngel "Boss" Harris takes shit from no one. Living life as a well known drug dealer already sends trouble her way. Along with problems from her past and present, Angel finds herself too caught up in the dangers of the streets to really enjoy herself...