Arranged Hearts

O8

       Jaelen

I say these hoes ain’t shit, I ain’t tripping on no thot

I don’t like conversations, you gone let me fuck or not

"Stop fucking with my damn radio." Jaelen said as she changed the radio back to where it was before.

They call me Bad Azz, and I’ll punish you

You ain’t my equal, we ain’t people - I ain’t one of you

Since ‘98 I grabbed my plate up off the lunch table

I told momma I’m thuggin outside, we don’t need cable

She was supposed to be meeting Brandon for a family day today. Unfortunately, her mother made her bring her irritating brother. For what reason? No one will ever know.

Oh, and just in case you’re wondering, he was still on her shit list for stealing her money.

This little boy is fifteen years old! Why should Jaelen have to lug him around when he has plans and so does she?

"I don’t want to hear that crap. He’s not rapping that real anyway! Everybody knows the best rapper of all time is Chief Keef. Not Lil Bossie or whatever his name is." Trey said as serious as serious could be.

Jaelen couldn’t contain herself and she let out the ugliest laugh known to man. Did this little boy actually think Chief Keef was the best rapper of all time?

"You have got to be kidding me. First off, the best rapper of all time is Tupac Amaru Shakur. Secondly, Boosie does speak "that real" I wouldn’t be listening to him if he didn’t." She said matter-of-factly. She felt so embarrassed to say that she actually raised this boy.

"Whatever.." Trey mumbled as he tried to switch the radio again. Jaelen slapped his hand before he could even reach the knob.

"You don’t steal from me and you don’t touch my radio. I don’t want your ass here, so stop doing stupid shit before I take your ass home." She fussed as she stopped at a red light. She was already running late and she didn’t want Brandon to believe she was standing him up.

"Mama said you had to take me wherever you was going… Dumbass." Trey said making sure he mumbled the last part. That still didn’t stop Jaelen from reaching over and jabbing him in the mouth. He stayed quiet for the rest of the ride, seeing as though he was smart enough not to talk. They had finally made it to the park. Climbing out the car, Jaelen seen some of his friends hanging out around the park.

Jaelen wasn’t stupid. Trey probably asked their mother is he could tag along because she was going and he knew his friends were going to be there.

"As of right now I honestly don’t care about what mama said. I’ll take you home. Don’t embarrass me when we get out here. Go over there with your little friends and leave me and mines alone." Jaelen said as she took Isaiah out of her car and locked it. She proceeded to enter the park as she looked around for Brandon. Going deeper into the park, her phone began to ring. She looked at the caller ID to see it was Brandon.

"You know you passed me up right." He said as he chuckled into the phone.

"Why didn’t you say anything as you seen me pass by?" Jaelen said as a smile appeared on her face. Noticing this, she quickly removed it. He was probably lurking around right now. She wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction.

"You were doing your catwalk and I was too busy admiring it." He sad as she felt her face getting hot.

"Where are you now?" Jaelen asked as she looked around. From where she was standing you could only see some little kids running around and her brother with his friends.