Wildflower In A Field Of Daisies

Chapter TwentyTwo.

    We fell asleep a little after we got done smoking. I woke up around 7:30 and hit my brother up to let him know I was on the way. Hey babe, I gotta head out real quick. I said nudging Nyla so I could get up from under her. MMMM-don't goooo! I'm comfortable. She wined, pulling me back down under her. You know I wanna stay, but I gotta go meet Ron, babe. Besides, I already told him I was on the way. I said kissing her forehead repeatedly. UUUGGHH, fine I'm riding with you. You not about to leave me home by myself. She said hopping right up. I swear you trip me out sometimes. I said laughing then getting up behind her. I'm a good trip though, like you on lsd. She joked behind me. Let me pee, and grab my hoodie. I'll meet you at the Jeep. She said kissing my cheek, and running upstairs. Okay babygirl. I said still laughing at her. I grabbed my hoodie and keys, locked the front door, and headed down to the garage. Nyla came down shortly after. We hopped in, and pulled onto the street. The night Los Angeles lights were beautiful. Even Ny stared out the window. We pulled up to Ron's crib and I called to let him know we were outside.

   Come on up, door is unlocked. Lock it when you come in though. He said answering the phone. We got out of the jeep and headed inside his two story home not too far outside the city. We're just alike, we love the peace and quiet around our home. The only reason Nyla and I live in the city is because of school, and as you can see there are a lot of reasons why I'd take the outskirts over the city any day. What it do lil bro, wassup sis-in-law? Ron said taking a hit of a big backwood and picking up his PS4 controller. Ain't shit man, let me tell you though. How bout Jarret and his lil groupie Nick try to come to the crib on some wannabe tough shit earlier. I said sitting down, then Ny getting comfortable in my lap. You fucking lying, what the hell they was on? He said chuckling, and passing the wood to Ny. Not a bitch ass thing. They grabbed Ny when she wasn't hearing what he had to say. But they balled up when that glock came out. I said laughing. Ron died with laughter. I fucking believe it, I know you gone put holes in muhhfuckas behind lil bit here. He said laughing. Of course, even pistol whipped Jarret lil bitch ass. Had they ass moving like Usain back to they car.  I said getting the wood from Ny as she was passing it. Ny and Ron both laughed. That's why you said you need some more shit. He said still into the game. That's why we're here? Ny said looking at me. Yep, I wanna make sure we're safe and protected. I said before giving her a quick peck on the lips, then hitting the backwood a few more times before giving it back to Ron. Okay, Shawn. Remember what I said though, be careful. She said kissing my forehead. I will baby, I promise. I reassured here.

   Y'all so adorable. Ron said with a cringy smile on his face. But yeah, like I said I got a lot of new stuff in, including something I know you gone love. He added. Shut yo nugget head ass up. I said jokingly. But bet that, lets go check it out. Ron paused the game and motioned us to follow him to the basement. His setup down there was fucking legit. The door was locked by a keypad only him and I know the code to. He entered it and headed down inside where the whole room glowed with a beautiful purple hue of lights. There was a big sectional on one side around a flatscreen mounted on the wall, and a table right in the middle with jars of weed, and a big glass jig in the middle of it. From there, we headed towards another room with the same keypad restrictions. We entered inside to see eight, big flatscreen monitors on one wall, all connecting to one, huge desktop computer. Each screen displayed something different, one including a live video feed showing his house, both inside, and out of it. On the other wall, there were weapons of all kinds. From guns, to blades, to different explosives. It looked like a military bunker. Ight so boom, I got a few things for you. Ron said grabbing a big duffle bag. Okay so first things first, I got you two set with two new strands, Strawberry Widow, and 24k Kush. He said pulling out two huge, gallon sized mason jars of weed. The jars were damn near overstuffed, and the nugs were beautiful. We gone mix them up in a backwood when we get to the crib. Ny said smiling at me. She read my mind. Ron chuckled. Next I got you a fully loaded,burst action Beretta 93r. Comes with multiple 30-round clips, a red dot beam, a military grade suppressor, and the ammo are all red tip 9mm bullets. He said handing me the chrome plated pistol. Oh this bitch nice, bro. I said analyzing it. You know I'm only finding the best. Next we have the M4a1. Comes with a suppressor, a variable zoom scope with thermovision, multiple mags with FMJ ammo, and a tactical grip for better control. He said placing it on the table. Last, but certainly not least, I have you a red titanium steel Katana sword, that can cut through flesh like butter. He said handing it to me. He knew I liked blades more than anything, and I'm skilled as hell with them. This blade was amazing. I really appreciate this bro. I said dapping him up. Ain't no thang bro you know I gotta look out for ya. He said put everything back in the duffle bag. I grabbed everything and we headed back upstairs. What y'all got planned for the rest of the night? Ron asked closing the door behind him. Shidd you already know, finna go roll this shit up, man. I responded with a chuckle. I feel you, lil bro. Be safe on the way home bro, you know how them pigs get. He said sternly. You know how we move, I had a good teacher. I said reassuringly.

    Carrying the bag I got back to my Jeep, where I put the bag in a secret compartment in the floor of the trunk. I opened the door for Nyla who then got in, then I hopped in and we headed home. Y'all asses be moving like secret agents. Ny said before bursting out with laughter. Shidd we got to, we black. The folks would be tryna shut us down so quick. I said laughing with her. We pulled off and headed back home. We decided to stop at a gas station to get some snacks, and woods. Here mamas, go ahead and get your snacks and the woods, I'm right behind you. I said handing her my debit card. She got out and headed in the store. I grabbed my 9mm out of the glove compartment, because you can never be too safe, and headed in. Before I could get all the way in the store, I hear Nyla. Nahh I'm good love, I got a man. She said clearly but calmly. Man fuck that nigga, what he gone do? He said aggressively. Ima shoot yo dumb ass. I said walking in and looking in his direction. She said she good, bro. Leave her alone. I had my hand on my gun now, and Nyla was right beside me. She be on the same timing as me. I loved that about her. Iaan worried bout none of that shit. The guy said stepping forward. I tell you what, take one more step towards us, and that's gone be the last step you take. I responded sternly. I damn near had the gun out at the point. Yeah ight. He said before stumbling quickly out of the store. I watched out of the door as he ran across the street to make sure he was gone. After the altercation I grabbed what I wanted and went to pay for everything. Sorry about that lil situation in here man. I apologized to the cashier. It's fine buddy, no worries he comes here causing trouble all the time. I'm glad someone scared em off. He said with a heavy accent. We paid, grabbed our bags, then hopped back in the Jeep and headed home. I don't play about myself, so I'd be damned if somebody play with or harm Nyla. We've been best friends since high school, but us actually being in a relationship, it's like we've grown even closer to each other. We got home and grabbed everything out of the car. I went and put up everything in the duffle bag, then brought the two jars back to the living room to see Nyla has moved the coffee table and made a big pallet with blankets and pillows, and also had our snacks, the woods, and an ashtray next to it. You move quick, huh? I asked her smiling. You know this what I do babes. She said smiling back. We sat down and got comfortable, and I began to roll up. Baby, quick question. She said snuggling up to me. Wassup, ma? I said breaking the weed down. You were really gonna shoot that guy at the store earlier? She said looking up at me. If he tried anything to harm you, and it came down to it, hell yeah. I said reassuringly. I understand babe, just be careful. I don't wanna lose you to the system. She replied. You know this country don't give no type of fucks about us.

sensei.