Thirty-Nine

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Nassiah
Two weeks later , Tuesday

       
       Mac was officially avoiding his dad. Not like he had too his father was never in the shop. I'm starting to think he really did have aids . Not my business- all I know is If he dies from aids- ion want that shop. On top of all that Alonso moving out of his sisters house because he found his own place- let's hope Mac goes with him because I'm tired of that little boy. "Kick mean again" Alonso mumbled texting whoever he was texting.

   "I'm hungry" I responded he didn't say anything. "I'm hungry" I said louder I saw his eyes move towards me then back to his phone.

   "I'm hu-

"Damn what you trying eat?" Alonso finally snapped

  "Hmm I don't know- I said I was hungry not what I wanted" I argued back he just smacked his lips together he was about to say something than his phone went off-he answered it. No I'm wrong he got up left then answered it.- Alonso got me bout to kill his ass. In moments like this I just make a tally ; I'm not about to be tripping like no bitch- that's not my nigga

"Nas can I go out? I'll be back like 11" Mac called as he was about to go out the door.

"You and Donnie still fucking?" His face got bright red and he shook his head quickly.

"Y'all broke up already?" His eyes got sad and he just looked at me as if I killed his grandma.

"Something like that- I don't wanna talk about it" he said as he messed with the doorknob obviously wanting to leave.

"Marqueez who are you going to chill with then?"

"Bye Nas- love you" He called slamming my door, Alonso better take his ass right to his new place, I don't got time for his games. Alonso was about to get knocked out because he was still on that phone- this isn't the first time either, if he was gonna pay no attention to me I could've killed Lock and his brother by now.

      "Alright c'mon babyboy we finna get food"  Alonso announced walking back in.

   "My momma named me Nassiah actually" I muttered  looking at the t.v I was watching people get caught on catfish, shit was funnier when I was high.

  "How did you get an attitude in 2 minutes? You don't want food no more?" He questioned sitting down next to me again; Alonso always was trying to touch me- like damn I know I'm cute and shit but I'm not fucking with him right now. I was hungry through-

   "No I'll get my own food" I argued Alonso laid his heavy ass on me- I was already laying down on the couch but he wanted to lay on top of me and put his head on my chest like we were cool.

    "I got someone I want you to meet Friday" he started trying to take my hand in his but I pulled it back. "But you always getting defensive when you meet new people" he started

   "The fuck are you trying to say Alonso?" He exhaled placing a kiss on my lips before putting his head back down.

     "Just that this person means a lot to me, and I want y'all to like each other; so if you would not try to beat them up five minutes in I would appreciate it" he added, I scoffed- does it look like I beat people up  for no reason? Does he think I just do this shit for fun?

    "I haven't beat anyone up in five minutes of meeting them- try again.  But who is this person"

   "I grew up with her- she's my best friend" I didn't respond, not because I didn't hear him I did- but why I had to meet her? I heard him smack his lips at my silence and I couldn't help but smile a bit at the sound of his annoyance.

   "Wait wait wait a minute- didn't you fuck your best friend?" The thought came back to me, I remember it was maybe the first or second time we hung out- he was talking about how her dad's a cop. ( lol chapter 4 Tb)

"How do you know that?"

"Cause I listen when you talk- you want me to meet your ex basically?" This was amusing, I must be showing that I'm not the hothead everyone thought I was because why would I want to meet her?

"We are best friends, I just need you to ease up on your attitude" he added in a begging tone underlying his voice.

"I'm always a nice ass person- so imma continue to be that even if you try to test me" I said pushing him off of me the boy fell to the floor cursing as he hit the ground.

"Im being serious, she's sensitive -

"Never gave a fuck or a damn, trust me though you want me to be nice Imma be, I thought I was being nice" Alonso finally got off the floor and kicked my feet off the couch so he could sit down

"The only time you're nice to me is after I put my dick in you- and barely even then" he complained.

   "Ain't nobody begging you to be here" I stated mugging him-a large slap to my butt was next making me jump up a bit. "Boy fuck you"

   "Text me when that attitude gone ion got time today" he complained again

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Bad ass chapter-so in the mist of throwing up  and being sick I came up with a good ass idea.I literally cannot wait for y'all to see this.

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