One More Chance

Thirty Nine

Milan-

"Well, how am I gonna tell Hakeem?" I asked Pop and he rolled his eyes " You want me to tell that nigga wassup" I sat back down "No Bashar" he sucked his teeth and sat next to me.

"Why you worried about this nigga? Nigga goofy"
"Shut the fuck up, why you always gotta be rude?" He should honestly be the last one talking about goofy, he got me mad. "Why you defending him? You want him instead or sum"
I was a bit taken back, I stood and walked off on him. "Being respectful Bashar ain't got shit with who I want and If you wanna be rude while I'm trying to figure shit out maybe I shouldn't be with you"  he sighed and threw his head back with his hands on his head.

"Milan, I ain't tryna fight with you, come on now" I shook my head.
"Na when you completely ready for me, call me" I walked up to his door.

He didn't try to stop me and he didn't call me and I walked out into the hallway without looking up.

I stormed down and accidentally bumped into someone "Shit my bad" I looked up  and Hakeem stood there, I furrowed my eyebrows.
"What are you doing-" I got cut off by the apartment door opening
"Baby!" I saw a short, skinny latina girl in her towel and her hair wet.

I laughed and pushed pass him
"Wait Mil, wait I can explain shawty" He followed me down the stairs.

I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around
"How long?"
"What?" I rolled my eyes
"How long have you been seeing this bitch?"
He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose "I don't know like 3 weeks now"
"Three weeks?! You really a goofy ass nigga" I continued walking down the stair well as he followed, I passed a few boys sitting on the stairs smoking weed as well without saying anything.

"Okay, so what you doing here?"  I laughed "Are you dumb? Don't worry bout me, worry bout the the fact that you've been cheating on me for three weeks, you a bitch ass nigga no cap"

"Na who you calling a bitch yo?"
"You bitch, wassup?You fuckin pussy bro, go fuck that latina bitch up in 305 instead of worrying bout what I'm fuckin doin goofy" he grabbed my hands
"Watch your mouth shawty, deadass"

I pulled away from him "It's one thing to cheat on me but don't ever put your dusty ass hands on me nigga, you ain't make shit on this body to be grabbin it up like you own shit and Imma say that shit again you a fuckin pussy!"

I yelled at him and walked down to the entrance and he continued to follow me
"Yo, what's goodie? You followin me around and shit like wassup?, leave me alone cause you got a whole other bitch upstairs and you pressed bout me"

"Yo let's just go back to the apartment and talk, you causing a scene bro"
"I'm taking my ass home, nowhere with your ass, Fuck you on bro. You a pussy, THREE WEEKS Hakeem, you eating my pussy and shit and then going back to shordie? Are you dumb? You fuckin her too?" He charged towards me and raised his hand.

"Hit me, I want you to hit me nigga, make the mistake and hit me" I dropped my purse.
"Yo, leave her alone nigga" I turned around and Pop stood there and Hakeem rolled his eyes.

"Stay outta this nigga" Bashar picked up my purse and pulled me outside, Hakeem still followed "Nigga take your hands off of my girl"

"I think you lost your girl pussy, go fuck ole girl upstairs and stop worrying bout My girl" Pop said as closed the car door on my sideafter bringing me to the car, he got in and we left.

We drove in silence, I just sat mad and upset fumbling with the straps on my purse.
"Calm down" he said without looking at me, his voice was extra deep.
"You knew?" I looked up at him waiting for a response.
"Um, yeah but I ain't wanna be the one to tell you, like that would look like I was tryna sabotage your lil relationship" I groaned and closed my eyes, I was pissed at everyone and I felt like fighting.

"You missed my street " I pointed out to him and he nodded.
"I know, buy you know your birthday is Wednesday and you stressing out over him. I'm taking you everyday until your birthday and today we're going to the zoo"

I laughed "The Zoo?" He nodded and looked over at me "I'm good, I love animals from a distance" he smiled

"Come on, you'll be straight" I sighed and he put his hand on my legs as we drove, I smiled at him and held his hand.

"You ain't miss me?" I rolled my eyes playfully "After you walked off on me like that, nahhh" he sucked his teeth
"Yeah I did, but its like you know when to push through the doors, I was deadass starting to really like Hakeem and forget bout you then you came in like naa this my shawty and took me back" he shook his head and squeezed my hand.

"I told you, no matter who you with when I want my baby back I'm gonna get you" I looked at him confused

"Nigga you know you did not say that shit" we laughed and he put on some Luther Vandross .

"What you know bout this baby?" He turned up the volume and I giggled at his goofy ass dance.

"Oh, my love
A thousand kisses from you is never too much
I just don't wanna stop
Oh, my love
A million days in your arms is never too much
I just don't wanna stop
Too much, never too much, never too much, never too much"

He sang at the top of his lungs and leaned over giving me kisses and I smiled and held his hand a bit tighter as he drove, I forgot all about what happened earlier.