Save Yourself, Queen Pin

What a night

     12:35a.m I pull up to my besto house. This bitch swears, I love her but I hate her. Crazy dude know what time I leave work, still no call. Cool. No sweat. He been on my mind no lie. But I'm gone let him be. As I walk up to the door, here she gone half dressed all smiles. Lol, "How you know I was here damn what you got a tracker on my car?" "Ho no, you not that important. I could hear that lame ass music you was bumping." "Bitch you got BOOSIE BADAZZ fucked up you know nothing about cause you dick riding these new cats." I laughed so hard, we stay down each other throats joking though. What did the night have to come?

     As I walked upstairs, I felt my phone vibrating in my bag. I struggle to find it, when I finally do I see my phone dying. And I got 5 missed calls and 3 text messages. I'm already knowing who blowing this line down. Ha. Shit. It's about 1a.m I'm about to hear somebody's mouth about today and night.
*Baby* IMessage1 "I guess you don't miss me that's coo lil baby do you."
*Baby* IMessage2 "man girl where the fuck you at I kno you not at work"
*Baby* "well make it home safe I'll holla at you about to get up with the guys since you mia. Mane I love you babygirl. Get some rest"
Should I reply? Or act sleep? Fuck it I'm acting sleep. Today was a long day. And honestly I don't think I was ready to be back in action. Even though I was so use to him, and wanted to be around him. I had to chill. And that's what type of time I was on.

   "Girl get the fuck off that phone, that nigga can wait." My bestfriend snatched my phone.
I snatched my phone back instantly. "Who the fuck you think you is dbo bitch you better get a grip for a grip you." She know I was gone get on that.
"Lil mama lip gloss pipe down." She said and laughed. Yeah okay, I was in the bathroom freshen up and getting dressed. We probably wasn't even going nowhere it was so late. So I slipped on a white tube dress to lay around in. I was so comfortable, wanted to get in bed and rest. I felt my stomach growling. So I headed to the kitchen to help myself. My bestfriend came flying down the stairs, "BITCH LOOK AT THIS." She showed me her phone. I snatched it. All I do was break down. "Oh my gosh!" I saw people saying "Get well to the only person I loved." What to think? I rushed to my phone, I tried calling him several times back to back. These niggas always wanted his life, what he had, what he made, his hustle, and his game. They'll do anything to take it from him. Where the fuck was he at? I got to find out what was going on, and what happened to him. I wiped my face. "You riding?" I turned to her aggressively. "Of course, lets ride." We grabbed our stuff and rushed out the door.