"Really wanna have a daughter just so I can spoil her, maybe look at women different. Father God forgive me ima be sinning for a minute" I lowly rapped along to Lil Baby.
I continued scrolling down Twitter as I got my hair done.
"Girl you heard about Josh nem party tomorrow?" Tara asked.
I dislike hair stylists that talk a lot. I'm the quiet client who likes to get my shit done and go.
"Yeah" I answered.
"You going?" she asked.
"Probably, I think my friends wanted to go" I said.
"You better go. That hoe gone jump" she said.
I went back to my phone as her door swung open.
"What I tell you 'bout leaving this door open?" I heard.
Another thing I dislike is when I'm getting my hair done and people running in and out. I don't wanna be seen like this.
"Man Man must've left it cracked when he went outside to play. You saw him?" she asked.
"Yeah, that little nigga all the way down the street" he said going to the back room.
Minutes later he came back.
"Why this bag feel light?" he asked holding a duffle bag.
"Nobody was in yo' shit, Satan" she said popping her gum.
Satan? Lord please let this girl finish my hair so I can go.
"Lemme find out and that's yo' ass Tara" he warned.
"I'm so scared" she mumbled.
"What you say?" he asked.
"Nothing" she lied.
"That's what I thought. Keep this door closed, you hear me?" he asked.
"Ok" she said.
As he walked out I finally raised my head getting a quick glance of him. He was tall, dark skinned, visible tattoos occupied his arms, and his voice was deep like DaBaby's.
Satan was blessed to say at the least.
"Girl I can't stand my brother" Tara spoke.
I laughed.
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"Thank you again" I said as I walked out of Tara's apartment.
It was getting dark so I quickly made my way down the stairs and to my car. Soon as I started my car my phone rang.
"Yes?" I asked once the call connected.
"Where you at?" my best friend Tj asked appearing on the screen.
"Leaving Tara house, she just finished my hair" I answered.
"You wanna bring me some gars?" he asked.
I rolled my eyes.
"I guess" i said.
"Bet, I'm finna cashapp you" he said smiling.
"Ok" i said before hanging up.
- I pulled up to Tj's house and seen a few cars along the curb. I sighed knowing his homeboys were here. I grabbed my food and his gars and walked to the door. I knocked and seconds later the door swung open.
"Wassup kid" Ty'Shawn, Tj's brother, said hugging me.
I've always had a crush on Ty'Shawn, but he looked at me as a little sister. He was older than Tj and I.
"Hey" I smiled.
I followed him into the house where I heard multiple voices.
"There she go" Tj said as I handed him the gars and sat next to him.
"You brought me some food?" he asked.
"Did you ask for some food?" I asked.
"That's fucked up, Ren" he said.
"Lemme get a wing" Quez said.
I held the box out to him. Quez was actually my dawg when he wasn't ratting me out to Tj and Ty'Shawn.
Someone knocked on the door and they all pulled their guns out. I'm in the ghetto.
Tj stood up sitting the weed on the couch as he went to the door. Seconds later we heard laughing and talking.
"Nigga I almost blew yo' shit back" Tj said.
"You ain't talking 'bout shit" the deep voice said.
I recognized that voice. Looking up I saw Satan himself. This time I could actually study his features. He was beautiful. His chocolate complexion literally glowed under the light and his blue eyes pierced mine as we made eye contact.
He sat on the couch opposite of us next to Quez and another guy.
"Nigga when you get out?" Quez asked.
Get out of where?
"Two weeks ago, I been laying low" Satan answered.
"As you should. Stay out the way bruh" Ty'Shawn said.
"Fasho" Satan said as my phone dinged.
Nene: CODE RED
D'Asia: 👀
Nene: This nigga got me fucked up. I'm finna go beat him and that bitch up!
Me: Lord, I'm omw home.
D'Asia: Ren ima scoop you then we coming to you nene
Nene: Bet
"I gotta go. Nene finna go fight her nigga and some girl" I said to Tj.
"Don't be out there on no ghetto shit because her nigga ain't shit" he said.
"I'm not" i said.
I'm going just incase the girl got her friends too. This wasn't that.
I stood up handing him the rest of my food.
"Bye Ren" Quez said.
"Bye y'all" I said.
I walked out seeing a red Dodge Charger behind me. I rolled my eyes going back in the house.
"Somebody got me blocked in" I said knowing exactly who had me blocked in.
Satan stood up and I walked back out.
"Sorry for bothering you, I just couldn't get out" I apologized.
He just ignored me as he went to his car. Rude.
I got in my car and started it. Once he pulled back I pulled out making my way home.
