In Love With A Street Nigga

Chapter 2

For the past two days I have not been in the best mood. I wasn't really that shaken up about what happen Friday anymore; I was just not all hype like I usually am. I was in the middle of taking a good ass nap when I felt my phone vibrating next to me. "Hello" I answered groggily in the phone. "Girl I know your ass is not still sleep at 3pm" Maliyah shouted in my ear. I pulled the phone away from my face to look at the time and it was indeed 3:05pm. "Girl, I just haven't been feelin it lately" I said as I sat up in my bed. "Well, I got some information for you; Lailah wanted to go out to lunch so I told her I would call you." I knew I needed to get out of this dark ass house so I agreed to meet them at the restaurant.

I slid out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and then turned to look at myself in the mirror. My hair was all over my damn head. I decided that I was gonna get myself out of this funk, I was gone get cute today and enjoy spending time with my girls. I quickly took a shower and did my hygiene. I decided to put on some fitted light wash ripped jeans, a white long sleeved crop top, and a pair of white Zara sandal heels. I brushed and bumped my bob, dusted on a little make-up and swiped on some lipstick. I went to the bathroom to look myself over one more time before I grabbed my keys, Versace glasses and wallet and was out the door.

I pulled my white Bentley up to the valet booth in front of Cilantro. Before I could even get all the way out of the car, my phone rang. "yes ma'am?" I answered. "Where you at girl? We're here about to get a table" Lailah told me as I paid for my valet ticket and tipped the guy. "I'm about to walk in now" I respond to her before hanging up. I made my way over to the table where the girls were sitting. "Hey yawl" I greeted hugging them both. "Hey honey, how you feeling? Maliyah told me you been feeling down lately" Lailah asked looking concerned. "I really don't know yawl. I guess I just been in this funk but that's gone end today" I said with a slight smile. "But whats been up with yawl?" I asked looking between them both. "Nothing really, working girl" Lailah replied. "Same with me, they be wearing my ass out at the club Maliyah said. "Aye when it comes to the money don't nothing else matter. And Maliyah you act like you one of the dancers or something all you do is make drinks. You should be though that's why yo ass be so damn tired. You be shaking your ass to every damn song that come on." Lailah bust out laughing and Maliyah threw her finger up at me giving me that bitch fuck you look. I loved my girls, they always made my day when I was down and out. "But what you had to tell me?" I asked focusing my attention back on Maliyah.

"Oh yea so Saturday night I was at work and I over heard some niggas talking about the shooting that happened Friday by KOD. Word on the street is the niggas that was trying to rape you had something to do with a nigga named Razell's trap house getting hit up. I guess Razell seen them or whatever and started shooting" Maliyah finished telling me the information before taking a sip of her pink lemonade. "Okayyy so does anyone know who this Razell nigga is?" I asked looking between them. "Well, I know for a fact that he the biggest drug dealer on the north and east of Atlanta. I've heard his name his name a few times in the club hell he probably done came there but I couldn't physically tell you who he was." Maliyah said to me in between chewing her salad. I sat back in my chair and let this shit register in my head. "Who the fuck is Razell?" I wondered. I decided that I wasn't going to wreck my mind trying to figure this shit out. If it was meant to be, I would run into this nigga eventually. I focused my attention back to the girls. We ordered our main meals and continued to talk. It was about 9:30 when we decided to leave the restaurant and part ways.