Teenage Blues

You Just Don't Listen

|Rihmeek POV|

Man when Blue kissed me last night there was no denying that there was a spark between us. We hung out for a few extra hours before I headed back to my hotel room. As soon as I opened the door I felt all the air leave my body. Once I caught my breath I looked up to see my dad and Omelly.

Damn, he found out. He realized that it was clicking in my head that I knew that he knew.

"Fuck is wrong with you boul," he said punching me in my chest again.

"You thought I really wasn't going to find out. No matter where the fuck you go I'm always gon know what you do. I warned your ass, but no. You just don't fucking listen."

With each of his words he punched me harder and harder. On the last punch I dropped to the ground Omelly pulled my dad back.

"Ard Meek, let him breathe nigga," he said.

My dad started pacing around the room ignoring what he just heard.

"Not only did you go after that nigga after I told you not to..."

I cut him off, "Dad, I didn't go after him..."

He started landing body shot after body shot. Maybe I should've just kept my mouth shut.

"You pulled up on that nigga. You went out of your way to say some shit to him so yeah, you went after him Rihmeek. Stop playing fucking dumb. On top of that you got a burner on you! Have you lost your fucking mind?"

He started punching me all over again and I just had to take it. My dad didn't play. When he said don't do something, that's what he meant. He wasn't bluffing when he said he'd catch a flight if he found out I got in some shit. I knew he wasn't, but I did what I did anyway.

Once again Omelly pulled my dad off and pointed for me to go sit on the couch in the suite. He started talking to my dad and they were toe to toe going at each other. Finally my dad calmed down and he came over and sat across from me.

"I'm gon give y'all a minute. Remember what I said Meek," Omelly said heading out the suite.

My dad waved him off and just glared at me. I stared back, but it didn't last long.

"What part of leave that nigga alone did you not understand?" he asked.

I contemplated just what part of the story I should tell him. To avoid getting my shit rocked again, I just told him the whole story.

"I was at a light on my way to Blue's when I saw him. He made eye contact with me and smirked. Something in me just snapped so I pulled up on him. I grabbed my burner out the glove box and went up to him. I asked him if there was a problem and he started playing dumb. Then he told me he knew who I was and to tell Blue he said hi, then I lost it. I told him he better leave her alone and showed him that I was holding. Then I dipped and went to Blue's."

I couldn't read my dads face, but he was still pissed.

"Where the fuck you get that shit from?" he asked.

I countered, "T-the burner?"

My dad smacked me upside the head, "What else would I be talking about Rihmeek?"

I rubbed the back of my head. Damn pops is heavy handed.

"I got a plug out here. I have one back home and I felt more comfortable having one out here."

My dad was about to stall off on me again, but instead he got up and started pacing.

"Let me ask you this. What would've happened if the cops got wind of that shit? You think Blue gon kick it with you then? You took that shit in Hov and Bey's house boul?"

I shook my head fast, "Nah, nah. I would never do that. I wouldn't even put Blue in that situation."

"Put her in a situation! What would have happened if she got in your car? She would've been put in a situation since you think you so damn bad riding around with that shit. Go get it."

I went over to my bag and handed it to him.

"Get your shit. We're taking this back to whoever you got this from. Then you're getting your ass back on a plane and going home," he said.

"What you mean?" I asked mean mugging him.

I had no plans on going back home so soon. I still wanted to kick it with Blue for a couple more days.

He stepped to me and said, "Fuck you mean, what I mean? You heard what I said. Pack ya shit and let's go. I don't give a damn how much longer you was gon be here. Trip is over. You brought this on yourself Rihmeek. I warned you. I fucking warned you. You decided not to listen. So, since you can't make wise decisions, I'll make it for you. Have your ass downstairs in 10"

He left out leaving me there.I sucked my teeth and went to pack my shit. There was no sense in arguing with this man.

I called Blue and she picked up on the second ring.

"Hey babe," she said.

I couldn't help but smile, "Hey baby girl. What you up to?"

"Nothing, about to go to the dance studio," she replied.

My face screwed up when she said that.

"You going alone, or someone riding with you? After what that nigga pulled yesterday I don't want you going alone. I would go with you myself, but I'm heading back East," I said.

She rolled her eyes and replied, "I guess Mr. Williams came to town and checked yo ass. Before you ask, no I didn't call him. Your dad knows you Papi. He was gonna find out regardless. As for me going to the dance studio alone, my dad is sending a bodyguard with me and he's dropping me off and picking me up. I'll be fine babe."

I double checked the room to make sure I had everything and left out the room.

"Ard. Look, when I get back in town you owe me a proper date."

She smirked and said, "Wherever you wanna go. I'll be ready."

"Oh it's like that," I said.

"Straight like that," she said blowing me a kiss.

The call ended and I couldn't help but laugh. She always had to have the last word. I went and checked out and went out to see Omelly sitting behind the wheel of my rental and my dad in his. I put my bags in the trunk and got in the passenger seat.

"Lead the way boul," he said.

I told him how to get to my connect and he got out making me stay in the car. Here we go with this lil kid shit. He came back out a few minutes later and we headed to the clear port. He didn't say anything else. The closer we got, the angrier I got. I wasn't ready to leave. My dad saw my face and just had to say something.

"You good boul," he asked laughing.

He knew I wasn't but he just had to be Petty Robert at the moment.

"I'm straight," I said turning my attention to whatever was outside the window.

I couldn't get out the car fast enough once we got to the clear port. I slammed the passenger door, grabbed my shit, and stormed to the plane. Just as I was putting my headphones on my dad yoked me up.

"Aye, watch that shit. I know you gon miss ya girl, but you brought this shit on yourself. Don't take that out on me. I've already fucked you up enough for one day. Don't think I won't beat ya ass on this plane."

He went to his seat and I punched the headrest or the seat in front of me. I sent Blue a text that I'd hit her when I got back to my crib. Her text made me feel a lil better.

Hey baby girl. I'm on the jet now. I'll hit you when I get back to my crib. Stay safe.

You got it Papi. I'll be waiting for your call 😘

I put my shit on airplane mode and turned my headphones up. Back to the East I go. Cali, I'll be back soon.