Phat or Thick?

Ch.21

                     One week later..
                   
                       Rashawn
            Chanel has been gettin a lot better since she got shot. The doctor said she just needed some bed rest and some love an support for a good recovery. But I found out some information on who the person was that shot Chanel was associated with,who shot her, and why.  I put two an two together an it was exactly who the fuck I hoped it wasn't.

  

                 Flash back
        I was chillin in the trap sittin at my desk when one of my goons walked in.

       Goon:Aye Ice the nigga in the back right now.    

      "Fasho." I got up and walked to the room where we always interrogate an kill muthfuckas.  I got in the room an I saw a lightskin Nigga with short curls sitting in a chair tied up an Mckell standing in front of him. He looked like he was about our age.   

"So you work for Toni right?" You one of his close men right?"
He noddes his head yes trying to look not afraid but I knew he would show it real soon.

"Which means u can tell me information on him an why he sent one of his bitch ass men to kill my girl an who he sent!"He sat quiet shaking in fear.       

  Mckell: Start talkin bitch.   

  Boy: I.. I don't.. kn..ow much. I over heard him say that he knew that y'all were going to be at the club that night because his cousin told him and he told  his right hand to go shoot her so if she was dead....

     
        "It would be easier for them to gain power over the traps since I would be mourning and focused on the fact that Chanel was dead,"I said finishing his sentence. He nodded his head yes. So it is that Nigga Antonio I thought."Who's his right hand"? The boy stayed silent. "Alright I see how you wanna do this shit." I pulled out my silver pistol with my name on it that I always kept on me and shot him in the hand. He screamed in pain an agony. "You got 5 seconds to start talkin or imma cut yo whole arm the fuck of.. slowly.

Boy: Hi..s na..me is J..ay people call him jmoney.

"Jmoney hm.. alright appreciate it nigga."

Boy: Are yo.. you gone let m.. me go now?

"Nah I cannot leave you alive and I fasho don't keep snitches alive", I smirked. The boy's eyes got wide. "Mckell, okipe l (handle him)

Mckell: Erezman (gladly).

Rashawn
I pulled up to Chanel's apartment and sat in my car for a second thinking bout how imma tell her that Angie cousin Antonio set all of this shit up. I don't know how she gone react but I know she gone be hurt and mad as hell if Ang had sum to do with it. I fucked with Antonio and all of us was coo man I jus can't believe his ass would switch up like that but people do whatever for money and power an you never know who really riding with you because they can switch up at anytime but hey shit it is what it is, jus life I guess. I'll let Nel talk to her bout it since it's her homegirl tho. I picked up the roses I got Nel to cheer her up and got out the car. I knocked on Nel's door an her brother opened it

Tae: Wassup Ugly ass nigga

"Man I kno yo crooked nose ah anit talkin.", I laughed

Tae: If you don't get yo ole skinny neck long chin head ah somewhere boii, he laughed.

"Yo sister like this long neck I bet", I smirked.

Tae: Ugh shutup nigga I don't wanna year dat nasty shit bout you and my sister, we laughed.

"Anyways man speaking of yo sister where she at?"

Tae: She in the guest room down here.

"Fasho I'll get with you later bruh", we dapped each other up and I went down the hall to the guest room. I opened the door and saw Chanel propped up on the bad with jus a sports bra on an her bandages showing with the cover half way on her while watching Martin reruns on the tv. "Wasssupp babyyyy," I said while doing a dance into the room making her smile and giggle.

Chanel: You so stupid I thought you wasn't coming till tomorrow because you were so busy at the trap.

"I finished earlier than I thought and you know I couldn't wait to come see you plus I'm never to busy for my Nel," I said while kissing her all over her face. "I brought you so roses to".She saw them and smiled.

Chanel: Aww thanks Shawnee she said while kissing my lips.

" of course I know you needed some cheering up so I stopped and got them."

Chanel: Shoot I thought you would've brung a pistol or knife to give me or something you know with you bein you, I chuckled.

"Nah I just wanted to give you simple but meaning not on no hood shit yet at least not right, I smirked.

Chanel: What you mean?, she raised her eyebrow.

"You gone find out later just wait,".

Chanel: I appreciate it Bae and just you being here with me is all the cheering up I need, we smiled at each other.

"So how you been, you good?"

Chanel: Yea just still kinda trynna process everything it's been real crazy.

I nodded my head listening to her. "I know why you downstairs in here anyways?"

Chanel: So I could be closer to the kitchen when I get hungry but I still make Tae get it sometimes, she giggled.

I chuckled. "Yo hungry ass would do that", I laughed while she threw a pillow at me.

Chanel: Stop talking shit and help me take off these bandages an clean my wound.

I helped her get out of bed and into the bathroom to put on her new bandages. She sat on the counter an I stood in between her legs taking off her bandage slowly.

"Welp it's gettin better an better by the day,"I said trying to reassure her.

Chanel: Yea but the doctor said it's most likely going to leave a scar. Just gone be another thing to try to not be insecure about, she looked down in sadness.

"Don't say that Nel you beautiful as fuck with or without the scar it's just gone make me love you more knowing my baby a strong women and got through bullshit like this. Shi that's something I want in a future wife", Chanel grew a wide smile and kissed me.

Chanel: You really wanna marry me one day?

"Hell yea, sooner than later", I can't let another nigga have you especially knowin how good yo pu... I mean how much of a beautiful and amazing woman you are," I tried to play it off and chuckled while Chanel giggled.

Chanel: Promise we will in at least two years from now ?, she said as she put up her two fingers.

"Why two fingers and not the pinky?"

Chanel: it's two of us so each finger represents that both of us are held cable to the promise plus whoever breaks the promise gets their finger cut off, she smiled seriously.

I looked at her a lil shocked then smiled back. "Ight bet", as I put my two fingers against hers.