Meet Ciara

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"Tony it's time to go now! We don't have time for this!" I grabbed his arm trying to drag him off away from the small group of men. What was supposed to be a night full of romance turned into a bullshit date after he refused to pay for the $300.00 tab, because he felt as if the food wasn't good enough. "I can walk myself!" He slurred snatching his arm away.

He'd been stressed because work wasn't pushing how it use to in the streets, at least his wasn't. There was a new guy in the streets and according to the locals his shit top notch, so top notch Tony wasn't touching it. He opened the car door slamming it shut after I got in. "Can you chill out Tony?!" I yelled snatching the keys away from him.

"Can you shut the fuck up?!" Before I could react I felt his hand come across my face ending in a painful, stinging sensation. I looked at him and immediately his face grew apologetic but I didn't give a fuck. "Fuck you Tony!" I threw the keys at his face hurrying to get out the car. The strong winds whipping across my face made me wince as he called after me. He'd never put his hands on me before that's what hurted the most. It wasn't my fault that his drugs were trash and a new nigga came in and saved the day.

I walked down the long alley way crying and holding my coat close to me. This wind could knock you off your feet. A car swerved in front of me making me jump back. "Get your ass in the car now Ciara, I'm not playing with you!" Tony yelled looking like a deranged man. The few months we've been together have been great but he had yet to meet my mom or any of my people. I was always stuck looking and feeling like Bozo the clown. He got out of the car ,and before I could even think about running away from him he grabbed my arm slinging me to the side of the door making me fall. "You think you can leave me huh?" At that point I knew it was serious fight or flight and I knew this nigga was over two hundred pounds and could easily kick my ass. The flight was out of question because I was backed against the car. "Okay." I said shaking in fear feeling so stupid and hopeless I watched as he opened the car door for me so that I could get in.

"She clearly said she didn't want to go with your bum ass." We heard a man say making us both turn around. "How about you mind your damn business and stop creeping in alley ways." The guy walked forward showing himself, he was a tall dark skinned guy and a little fine.

"This here belongs to me nigga! Do you know who you fucking with?" Tony asked lifting up his shirt as if he had a gun on him. I wanted to roll my eyes but I was too scared to blink. Tony's name no longer held weight and yet he was still trying to prove himself worthy. "I know exactly who you is nigga." He pulled his gun out rushing Tony so fast he didn't know what to do. "Now let the nice lady leave." I looked up at him feeling like this was all a dream. A random guy comes in the alley way to save little Ol me.

I turned looking at Tony before power walking off to safety. This might've been the worst night of my life, I pulled out my phone dialing up Olivia's number. It rung and rung what felt like forever making me hang up. It was one in the morning so it was normal for her to be sleep, old lady ass.

"Hey! Wait up." I turned around seeing the guy that saved me making me stop. "You walking so fast I almost lost ya." "Well keep up." He chuckled making me do the same. "Yeah I handled yo little boyfriend, shouldn't no man put their hands on a beautiful face like this." I shyly smiled pushing my hair behind my ear. "Well he isn't my boyfriend anymore." We stopped in front of a yellow Challenger making me scan it. "So this you?" "Yeah that's me, you need a ride home?" I looked at him hesitant because although he just got me out of a sticky situation I didn't want to be in another one.

"I mean if you don't want the ride I can always call you an Uber." He shrugged walking over to his car pulling his keys out of his pocket. "Okay. You can take me home." I folded my arms tights to keep from shaking. "Cool. Hop in and tell me where you going." I got inside as he pulled off feeling relaxed.

"So are you always hiding out in alley ways trying to play captain saver?" He glances over at me chuckling. "Nah, that was my night club y'all were next to. My people said some shit was going down outside so I had to come see." I looked him up and down getting a look at the nice suit. "Night club owner huh?" "Yeah, you should come by Saturday night, I'm have Lil Boosie in the building." I nodded my head smiling. "I'll see if my girls would like to join." "Ladies free till eleven." I laughed nodding my head. "Oo, take a left at this light."

He whipped his car so smooth, it just did something to me. He could fight, kept a gun on him, drive a nice car, and he's a night club owner? I just might have my next baller. Niggas was barely cut like that in Atlanta so it was Heaven sent to find one who really practiced what he preach. I wasn't into the guys that kept their heads low, work for someone else, or didn't think having fifty thousand dollars was just pocket change.

I loved rough necks, my mama and Olivia always said that'll be my down fall. Well at least I'll be falling into the seat of a Range Rover with tears.

"Pull up right here." He slowed down stopping in front of my Condo. "I see you miss lady, living good." I laughed grabbing my purse and getting out of the car. "Thanks for the ride, goodnight..." I extended waiting for a name.

"Oh, my name is Joesph."

Oooo bih👀👀? I know that ain't our Joesph, not Uber driving Joe?😂 but then again there are plenty of other Joesphs🤷🏽‍♀️

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