Attitude Problem

Twenty - Two

Alonso

I woke up to my phone going off, repeatedly- then my bedroom door swung open hitting the wall as it did aggressively. "You guys had a sleep over without me?" I heard Dior voice yell and I pushed my body up and opened my eyes at nearly the same time looking around my room. I rubbed my face looking at the small child smiling at the door who was dressed for daycare.

"'It wasn't a sleep over" I mumbled my voice raspy and laced with sleep.I looked of at Nassiah who was still sleeping, shiiit. We had bottoms on so that made Dior rushing in here less bad.

"I came to give you kiss I go to school" she said proudly. I rolled my eyes as my head wasn't pounding but my back aches a bit. It was certainly to early and my phone still wasn't stopping: she ran over to the bed climbing into it- bad choice on her move. She gave me my kiss then looked over at Nassiah she pushed him a bit but he didn't wake up and tears fell out her face.

"Monkey why are you crying?" I asked trying to calm her down so she didn't have to wake up the bigger bratt.

"He's dead! You killed him" she said between sobs- he moved over a bit but he still didn't wake up, I mean yeah- he probably is tired.

"He's not dead he's sleeping" I insisted turning my phone on mute because I didn't need two annoying sounds this early.

"But his neck he got booboos" I looked over at Nassiahs marked up body and smiled a bit,

"Those ain't hurt- now go downstairs he's not dead" I argued but she just kept shaking Nassiah until he turned to the other side so he wasn't facing us anymore.

"You're lucky cause on the tv show mommy watch the police always get the bad guys" she said getting off my lap and walking out slamming my door behind her. Next problem- my phone I saw a few hundred missed calls from Tash and a few from Mac along with messages.

T😻
You found him?
T😻
How the hell did you do that?
T😻
You ain't texting bac so Imma assume you doing gay shit.
T😻
OKAYYY I let you do gay shit now text me back
Good morning as well
T 😻
See now imma assume you're dead and I will put out a police report
T😻
Or you can text bac cause ion fw the ops

Mac
Tas'hania thinks you're dead so I gotta make sure you're not ...
Mac
Oh shit maybes he was right

Maurice
Goodmorning ❤️

I rubbed my face putting the phone to my ear a few rings later Tash hung up then I was getting a FaceTime call- I answered it and the yelling came though-

"Phew Mac he alive we good" she yelled and then put her face in the camera smacking her lips. "And you was doing what all last mother fucking night?" She asked smacking her lips again.

"What are you eating it's not even 9 yet" I groaned getting up from the bed an going to the bathroom I put the phone down next to the sink looking in the mirror I turned around and saw the scratches on my back- "this nigga here" I couldn't help but smile a bit but still- I was scared as fuck for when he woke up.

"EXCUSE ME ALONSO IM TALKIN TO FUCKING YOU" I looked back down at the phone and Tash sent me a smile "thanks boo"

"So after shop me and Maurice had dinner or whatever, and when I came home Nas was here with my niece my sister went to work or sum" I explained and Tash started sipping her ice coffee- she didnt even have her wig on yet just her hood and her braids peaking out of it.

"And then he told me we needed to have sex" then I heard the phone drop and her cursing.

"I dropped my phone and my coffeee" she said as her face reappeared. "But in front of the kid tho? Y'all crazy"

"Don't start your shit no- I was like I can't do that shit"

"Nigga you ain't fuck him? You lying ! You fucking lying! If you ain't fuck him I'm beating you up- cause the white boy was to forget bout Nas now forget the white bro for Nas!" She yelled I rolled my eyes as I started to pee and well Tash kept going.

"I never said I didn't" I added after flushing the toilet and washing my hands then I went on to brush my teeth.

"And now what?" She asked

"We wait for him to wake up and tell us he's not gay" I announced before hanging up. This whole thing was a bad idea I knew it- But it was probably even worse telling Tash- we didn't work today, well I didn't and I don't think Nassiah gonna be able to walk. So that meant Tash would have to just find out tomorrow, when I walked back in my room Nassiah was up but only because my niece had found her way back in.

  "I couldn't leave cause he still could've been dead" she said as soon as I walked out the bathroom. Nassiah was still rubbing his eyes as the small child hugged the life out of him.

  "Does this hurt?" She said smacking his hickey and he flinched a bit. I knew what she was trying to do she didn't want to go to daycare, But I wasn't watching her today I heard her mom call her name and she pretended to not hear it.

   "I know you heard her, if you make her late for work she gonna be mad" the little girl only stuck out her bottom lip and me and tears came right down her face once more, cry baby. This is partially my fault because I don't like to see her cry that's usually how she gets stuff out of me, but she's getting smarter and smarter.

   "Nasy I wanna stay with you and lolo" I laughed at how she really tried to turn him against me, and gave him a nickname already. I didn't think it would work but then Nassiah turned and looked at me. "Dior I didn't sign up to watch you all day" I started as I went to go pick her up she only clinged to Nassiah more.

   "Leave her be, kids love me"  he said rubbing his face. I looked at him for a long time- a long ass time-

  "Fine go tell mommy you staying home and change out of your fancy clothes" I mumbled and she never ran out so fast- her little slick ass. Nassiah was still rubbing his eyes a bit-

  "You got me looking like a thot?" He asked his voice barely there, after five rounds though- I started smiling to myself just thinking about it again then I felt myself get punched. I should've knew it was coming I looked and saw Nassiah now on the floor-

  "Oh shit!" I said laughing a bit, it probably would've been more funny if I seen his legs give out

  "Don't fucking touch me" he said and he got himself back on the bed he held up a finger showing he wanted a moment and I just stood there waiting for him to talk. "So now what do I do?" He asked his voice going in and out.

  "What do you mean?" I asked

  "Well besides obviously I have to beat up that white boy- cause you ain't bout to be fucking me and random niggas" he started and I felt the smile start on my face- "but Ian wanna be no full time faggot like you, you'll fuck anyone"  he added, I couldn't help the doofy ass smile on my face-  never in my lifetime would I thought I heard him say that- I thought maybe I would get it in a letter after he died. I leaned over him and pressed our lips together a few times.

  "Of course you're faggot ass cheesin" of course Nassiah wasn't out but atleast he was honest with himself, and well me.