Karma
November 23
11:49 pmSince I was off for the rest of the week due to the thanksgiving holiday, I stayed home tonight while Benji went out with shy and Meechie. While Hendrix was asleep I laid in the bed, in the dark watching reruns of friends until my phone started to ring
I looked down at my phone seeing shy calling so I answered, knowing it was important because shy's pale ass rarely calls me
"Hello?"
"Aye, come get this nigga out the car"
"What?"
"Just open the door"
I sighed and got out of the bed, going downstairs. I could hear Meechie laughing as I opened the door and he and shy helped Benji into the house
"Aye, this nigga fucked up" Meechie told me while shy sat Benji's stuff down
"What did y'all give him?"
"Shit... that nigga was just drinking shit and you know Benji ass don't drink"
"Mannn fuck yall" Benji cursed before dropping back on one of the couches. I rolled my eyes and looked at shy and Meechie
"Ima kill y'all"
"I love you too" Meechie smiled before they walked out the door laughing
"She bout to kill him watch" I heard shy say as I closed the door and looked at Benji. He was clearly drunk as hell, laid back on the chair
Ive never had to deal with a drunk grown ass nigga do this was something brand new to me. I stood there looking at Benji for a second and he laughed
"Whatchu lookin like that for? Come here" he motioned for me to come to him
"I'm good right here"
"Nah. You ain't. Forreal, come here"
I sighed and walked over to the chair and Benji smiled, patting the seat beside him for me to sit down while grabbing one of my hands
"You need some water or something?"
"Nah, I'm straight" he used his free hand to pinch the bridge of his nose then looked up at me
"What did you drink?"
"Shitttt...."
"Dimitri you don't drink like that so what was you thinking?"
He shook his head "I wasn't.. come here" he roughly pulled me down on his lap then just stared at me "I love you. You know that right?"
"Yes I do. And I love you too, but-"
"Nah.. don't talk. Just listen"
I looked at him some type of way but I got quiet because I wasn't about to argue with his drunk ass
"Let's get married.. right now" he told me with a straight face and I tried to be serious but I ended up laughing "Whatchu laughing for"
"Cause you play too much"
"I ain playin tho"
I started laughing again which must have made him feel some type of way
"Damn, you'on love me?"
"What? I do love you and you already know that, but baby.. right now you drunk"
"So?"
"This ain't something I wanna talk about with you while you drunk. When you sober up then we can talk" I stood up but he grabbed my hand again