I ain't no player (Roddy Ricch Fanfiction)

Chapter 66

Jackie POV

I was at my store, cleaning up getting ready to close soon, when my mom barged in here.

How did she even know where my store was, baffled me.

"What's up?" I asked her.

"Uh, nothing. Just wanted to check on my baby.." She said, all alert. Looking at my front door.

"Why you so jittery? What's up?" I asked with an attitude.

"Nothing why?" She asked.

"What you mean why? You all jittery. It's making me uncomfortable." I said locking my store up, walking towards my office. She followed me up until somebody started banging on my store door over and over.

I looked at the door then at my mom saying "You expecting somebody?"

She just looked at me and I walked towards the door opening it, this man barged in my store walking up on my mom. I quickly got in front of him saying "Woah woah"

"We need to talk!" He yelled to my mom.

"No we ain't got nothing to talk about Darrell" She yelled back.

"Aye I don't know who you are but you needa back the fuck up" I said to him.

"You need to mind your business lil girl" He said to me.

"This is my business actually." I said back. This nigga better watch it.

"Get over here Yvette" He said grabbing her arm and I grabbed my mom pulling her back.

"Nigga don't touch her like that" I said to him looking him up and down.

"You think you a nigga or something?" He asked walking up on me.

"Nah but I got nigga tendencies you better recognize mothafucka" I said.

"Be careful baby he's dangerous" My mom said to me.

"Yeah, "baby"" He said mocking my mom.

I chuckled.

"I don't give a fuck." I said.

"You got two seconds to get the fuck out my shop, and if you think I'm playing try me." I said in his face.

He just looked at me, then at my mom and walked out the store.

I looked at my mom like she was crazy, bringing this mess to my shop.

"Who was that?" I asked her.

"Darrell, this guy I used to be cool with. He was kinda my boyfriend." Yvette said.

"How long before you let this one move in? A week? A day?" I asked sarcastically, as she grabbed a cigarette from her purse putting it in her mouth, I yanked it from her mouth and threw it in my trash can, she smacked her lips.

"I met him a while ago, he gives me what I need." She said sighing.

"What you need? And what's that??" I asked her, knowing it was drugs.

"Stuff." My mom said, I shook my head and chuckled. Some things will never change.

"I see you got your thug shit from Sergio. Always ready for whatever." She said, I shrugged.

"Had a rough child hood, made me this way. But you knew that." I said, and Yvette sighed.

"Look I'm sorry I came here and bothered you, when you've made it clear you don't want nothing to do with me." My mom said.

"I'm just tired of your mess Yvette." I said to her.

"I know.. I'm tired of my mess too. I just wish you wasn't mad at me all the time Jacqueline, we haven't seen each other in years, let's just start over." Yvette said.