Rodrick Moore and Jhene Chilombo are from 2 different cities in California. Rodrick residing in Compton and Jhene in Los Angeles. Fate pushes the two together one day after a party is thrown by a mutual friend. The party takes a turn for the wors...
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"Girl, what's your problem." Rodrick said to me as we sat in complete silence at the table. Our food had been brought to us and I sat and played with mines for the past 10 minutes. He went on ahead eating his meal like nothing happened.
"I don't have a problem..." I said looking up at him with a frown on my face. Who the fuck does he think he is. He been sending all these signals and now all of a sudden he's a loyal nigga who just happens to love his girlfriend that no one has even heard of.
"You tripping." He said shrugging his shoulders and continuing to eat.
Why was I so upset with the man like I have feelings for him or something. We don't love or trust these niggas Jhene. Remember that. "So how's everyone's food?" Solana came back past our table and smiled big in Rodrick's face.
"Its straight." He said nodding his head in approval. Shut the fuck up boy.
"Can i get a to go box." I said to Solana's overly friendly ass, not really asking but demanding.
"Uhhh sure." She said with a fake smile trying to play nice. I don't have time for these thirsty bitches not today. She scurried off to go get my carry out container and I noticed Rodrick was once again in my face.
"What." I said dryly snatching my box from Solana and harshly dumping my food into it. "Put that shit up we got business to handle." I said grabbing my food, phone and his keys, then storming out.
"Excuse me, that was uncalled for." Solana yelled at me. This made me stop dead in my tracks.
"3...2...1...1...2...3...what the fuck is bothering me." I repeated to myself lowly. This was a force of habit when I didn't want to go off on someone.
"Hello I know you fucking hear me!" She shouted. I heard footsteps approaching behind me quickly so turned around ready to be in defense mode. "Back the fuck up." I said to her calmly.
She stood in my face with a stupid ass smirk and her hand on her hip. "Make me."
I laughed looking around at the other people who now had their attention fixated on the scene that was unfolding in front of them. "Yall see this shit right." I said to them not believing what was happening.
She stepped forward getting in my personal bubble. So close our titties were basically touching each others. "Ahh shit." I heard Rodrick say as he stood up.
Before he could make it out the booth and disarm the interaction I cocked my hand back and bashed her right in the face. Making her head fly back and her curls do the same. She charged at me and tackled me. Sitting on top of me she swung at me wildly which quickly made her tired.
I took this as my time to roll over at stand up. I grabbed a handful of her hair and punched her in her face aiming for her nose and mouth mainly. I felt a pair of hand grab me trying to pry me from her hair.
