VAEH P.O.V
I woke up hungry as fuck. I got up and went in the bathroom to brush my teeth and put my hair in a ponytail. I went to the fridge. I don't have shit in here damn. I got sandwiches no bread. Flour no chicken or pork chops nothing. Cereal no damn milk.
Hmmm should I go to this store or eat this cereal with water. I'm nasty Ima just go to the store. I started laughing to myself.
I hopped in the shower and when I got out I lotioned up and put on my black and white track shorts and a batman beater. I threw on my Oreos and fixed my ponytail into a messy bun.
I left out and locked the door hopping in my black drop top Mercedes.
I turned the radio on and money baby was playing. I blasted the speakers and started singing along.
"I like smoking weed I like getting fly, I like having sex I like girls who ride."
Suddenly my phone started to ring. It was Terrence. Finally.
I thought alot about the plan and I guess I'm down. I don't have love for these niggas anyway. I think ima ride solo dolo for a while. My mind on my money and fam. Fuck the rest....
I answered my phone.
"Hey baby what you doing."
"I'm not your baby but nothing important what about you.?" I asked parking in the grocery store lot.
"What you stayed on the phone with me and you asked me what I'm doing you in a good mood huh." He said laughing.
I was gone call him at first but I thought he would realize something up. I hate that nigga why would I just call out the blue so I been waiting on him.
"Oh yeah you right so I'm about to hang up now." Knowing I'm lying.
"Wait no I miss you when we gone link up.?"
"Uhh Terence I don't fucking like you but everybody deserves another chance. So meet me after work at 3 at the park okay." I said feeling just a little guilty.
"Why so late you don't seem busy now.?" He asked me with attitude instead of curiosity.
"Wanna see me or naww.?"
"Okay I'll be there-" I hung up. Ugh finally.
I walked in the store and grabbed a basket.
The first thing I need is milk. I went into the dairy section. I picked up some orange juice because that was the first thing that caught my eye. Then I put a gallon of milk in the basket. Ooh what goes good with milk. COOKIES.! Oreos to be exact. Ima get them right after I leave from here. I grabbed eggs. Strawberry cream cheese for bagels and whip cream for my waffles.
I went down the Cookie isle looking for my Oreos. At first I wasn't sure but then I looked again and I knew for a fact that was Killer. He had that same damn mean ass mug on his face. And his ass was blocking my Oreos.
He looked at me then continued talking on the phone. Then he looked back at me. "Is there a problem.?" He said with a attitude.
"Uhh yeah there is actually yo green giant looking ass blocking my Oreos." I said getting an attitude right back.
"The word is excuse me and please midget.!" He stood a little taller just to irritate me not moving.
"Uhh hell no. Move.!" I said folding my arms.
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For Better Or For Worse
RomanceNevaeh is 23 years old. She has had a very hard life. She has a 16 year old little brother and her mom is really struggling. She becomes a stripper to help get them off her feet. Her Bestfr name is Shay. They been Bestfr forever. Shay is a drug Lord...