In Love With A Street Nigga

Chapter 1 Cont.

It was 8:45 by the time the girls and I arrived to my house. We all went up to my room and began getting ready. We had been best friends for ten years now so being naked in front of each other didn't faze us. I took another quick shower just to freshen up and then slipped on a white seamless lace thong. The back of my dress was out so I didn't have to worry about putting on a bra. I sat at my vanity and put on my make-up before I re-bumped my bang. I slipped on a pair of white Giuseppe's paired with diamond studs and the diamond tennis bracelet my daddy bought me for my fourteenth birthday. It was 11:15 by the time we were all ready to go. Since it was my birthday, I decided to have a driver pick us up. We slid into the black MayBach and made our way to KOD.

When we got there, the line was wrapped around the corner. The driver helped all three of us out of the car and escorted us to the door. I could feel people's eyes on me as we made our way past the bouncer who didn't even ask for ID's. The inside of the club was gorgeous. It was packed majority were men but it was quite a few women in here too. As we made our way to the VIP section I could see it was full of ballers. I even saw some celebrities; Drake, Wayne, August and some other ones up there. The security guard nonchalantly let us in. We made our way to the other side of the room to an empty couch. We sat down and bobbed our heads to the music as a cute waitress in a skimpy body suit made her way over to take our drink orders. As the night went on, I found myself to be having a blast. My birthday was going so perfect. I had my bad bitches with me, niggas buying us drinks and wishing me a happy birthday, I got to take pictures with the Celebes and then to top it all off, my man August sang Happy Birthday to me. It was 4:50 in the morning by the time the girls and I walked out the club. We walked towards the end of the street so we could stand out from the crowd and my driver could see us. Both Lailah and Maliyah had met a dude in VIP and were busy exchanging numbers. I didn't feel like waiting on them so I walked down the sidewalk alone. I was just about to pass a group of guys when they started shouting at me trying to get my attention. "Wussup lil mama, where you going?" one of them shouted; I kept walking. One of the dudes stepped in front of me almost making me fall. "Aye you look familiar..." I looked around and saw that I was surrounded by about ten niggas. "You know a nigga name trill?" the dude in front of me asked. He was talking about my daddy, that's what the streets called him. I didn't say anything I just tried to push my way through but I was forcefully yanked back and thrown up against a wall in a dark corner. I began to scream for help but the crowd down the street didn't hear me. The nigga that had asked about me daddy quickly pulled his gun out and put it to my head. "Bitch shut the fuck up" he growled. I continued trying to fight my way out as I felt hands roaming my body. These niggas was gone try to gang rape me. I looked to my left as a group of people stumbled past us. They were too drunk to even see what was happening. "Hold this bitch down so I can get my dick wet" the dude said. Two of the niggas forcefully placed my arms above my head and the other two damn near ripped my legs apart while the guy in front of me hiked up my dress and pulled his dick out. "I promise if yo ass scream, Ima shoot you. Tears ran down my face as I wondered where the fuck my friends and my driver were. I wasn't really scared of anything but my biggest fear was being raped especially being that I'm still a virgin. I could see the back of Maliyah in the distance and it made me cry even harder. Ol boy was about to penetrate me when shots rang out.

The people down the street heard the shots and blindly scattered out in hopes of not being in the line of fire. The niggas that had me pinned up had let me go and started shooting back at the person who started the shoot out. My driver had just hit the corner when I ran down the street. I snatched the door open and told him to go down the street so I could get my friends. I saw Laliah and Maliyah running down the street towards us. I swung open the door and they quickly slid in the car. The driver turned the car around and headed back toward my house. As we passed the spot where I had been assaulted, I saw two of them laying on the ground in a pool of blood; one being the one who was going to rape me first. I just broke down my loud sobs filled the car as Maliyah and Lailah tried to calm me down. "They tried to rape me, they tried to rape me" was all I was able to say.

That night, Maliyah and Lailah ended up spending the night so they could comfort me. I couldn't believe that somebody had tried to gang rape me. I didn't know who the dude was that saved me but I wanted to know so I could tell him thank you. The next morning I woke up Lailah had made me breakfast in bed and Maliyah had made us all an appointment to go get a full body massage. I finished my breakfast and went to take a shower. Since I obviously wasn't in the best mood today, I just threw on some Jean shorts, a Channel t-shirt, and some black Channel sandals. I brushed my hair out, put on some lip gloss and put on my over sized Channel sun glasses. We left the house and headed toward the massage salon. When we got there Maliyah told the lady behind the counter that we had an appointment for a two hour deep tissue massage. She gave us our robes before showing us to our room. After we got all changed, we went into the room and layed on the massage tables side by side. "you okay Chrissy?" Lailah softly asked calling me by my nick name. "Yeah Im okay yawl, that was just so scary I really thought I was gone get raped" I said wiping the stray tear away from my face. "I just want to know who the person was that started shooting at them because he saved me forreal." Our masseuses had come into the room; they dimmed the lights and played some relaxing music as they rubbed our bodies with their special oils. After our session I thanked both Maliyah and Lailah for being there for me. I felt so much better but I wanted to be alone right now. I needed to go see my mama and daddy so I told the girls that I was going to take a taxi home and that I would catch up with them later.

On my way to the cemetery I couldn't stop thinking about that dude that saved me last night. I remember when I was running toward the car I looked back but I only got a glimpse of him. All I know is that he was tall and brown skinned. It looked like he had a light skinned friend with him . I mean but how many brown skinned men have light skinned friends that live in Atlanta. The driver pulled up to the cemetery, I paid him $50 and sent him on because I knew I was going to be a while. I carefully walked though the cemetery trying not to step on the graves. I came to a big white marble headstone that read "In loving memory of Skylar and Christopher Carter." I sat down in the grass in front of the headstone and just let the memories of my parents take over my mind. "Hi mommy and daddy...I miss you guys so much. I know you guys saw me graduate a few weeks ago. I graduated top five percent and I got accepted into Emory...I really miss you guys" I whispered fighting back the tears forming in my eyes. I sat and talked to my parents for a while longer before I pulled out my Iphone and called another taxi. As I was walking out of the gates of the cemetery, I felt a cold crisp breeze brush up against my face. I knew it was my mother and father letting me know that they loved me.