"Yo wassup niggas! What street we hittin up tonight?" B-More asked as he walked up to Sassy, Lucky, and I. We smiled at him evily and started laughing. "Awww shit! What we finna do?" B-More asked, smiling like he was a retard. I looked at him up and down slowly taking in what he had on.
B-More was fine and all but he wasn't my type. He was sportin an all black Polo with a pair of dark blue Levis and some black Supras. He wore a 35 thousand dollar white Rolex, a black diamond pinky ring, a pair of white diamond stud earrings and his dreads up in a long ponytail like Lil Wayne. I bit down on my bottom lip, and cocked my head to the side. "What?" He asked starring down at me. Of course he was taller than me , I was only 5'6 and 3 quaters. He was like 6'3, 6'4. Beautiful smooth dark caramel skin, perfect teeth, and beautiful Hazel eyes. "Nothing just checking out yo outfit." I lied like a pro. He smiled at me and closed the small gap between us. "Well, how do I look?" He asked his cold minty fresh hitting my head. I love keeping my head down, even though I had high confidence, it made me seem innocent and harmless......oh but nooo I am no where near innocent. I'm extremly bad in every way. I'm a freak in the sheets, I'm real bad in the streets, I am the best dressed bitch in Illinois . Ask me how I know.....well, I checked. And all the stats say im the best dressed bitch in the damn state. When I came back from my thoughts B-More was starring at me and licking his lips. Omggg his lips are to sexy. I smiled at him and turned around. "That outfit will work.....for now." I knew I had just killed his cockiness. "Well damn. What I do ma'?"He asked with laughter in his voice.
After 20 minutes of talking and telling him the plan we got into my crisp black escalade and we drove off. "So everybody know the plan right?" I asked making sure I had my gat on me and was loaded. "Yea, we good ma'." B-More said cocking his gun and checking his clip. We pulled up on the corner of 73rd street and got out. I teased my hair a little more and headed towards the front steps of the house.
About 35 minutes into the party, I heard Lucky yell, "Yeah bitch now what!" I turned around and saw he had, Killa girl pinned to the floor with his gun to her head. She was screamin and crying at the same time. And that was my cue. I swiftly moved away from the dude I was twerking on and dashed up stairs. I stopped to make sure no one was around and headed towards the very last room in the hallway. I put my ear to the door and listened. I heard soft muffled moans and grunts loud enough for me to recognize whos voice it was...........Killa. I slowly but quietly opened the door to see Killa on top of some white bitch. I scrunched my face up and shrugged off the creeps and pulled out my glock 9. When they heard the noise Killa jumped up and turned around, seeing me. I smiled at him, "Why hello old friend! Long time no see.". He looked me dead in the eyes and and his face hardened. "What the fuck you doin in my damn house?", he snarled. I jerked my head and looked at him like he had lost his damn mind. "Well is that how you greet someone? Especially me." I said smiling again. Its funny how my mood just changed.
I looked at the white girl and laughed, "Is this really how you want to spend yo' last moments?" I asked and didnt give him a chance to respond. "Guess so oh well." I looked him dead in the eyes as a fear started to cover it. "Wait, wait! NO, NO!" (GCO)
"Bye BITCH! For Lil Jay." I said and-
BOOM!
BOOM!
Welcome to MY WORLD........
Name- Life
Gang Name- Lucifer
"Ok Yea so, im Life aka Lucifer don't get me fucked up wit the damn cat cause that ain't me, got ? Ok good. Anyway I'm the new leader of the Bloods. Yeah bitchess betta obey me. I'm a real ass bitch really don't give af about what you think. If you got a problem, solve it or I will gladly do it for you. And it won't be pleasant. Just letting you know ahead of time, that will be my first and last time tellin you like Rns. But anyway, since I'm the new leader its my job to take care of 3 specific gangs......Crips, Gangster Diciples, and Vice Lords. I can't stand them. They the shit in the crack of a horse ass. But anyway if you cross me I will kill you, if you fuck wit me I will make a example outta you, if you decide you don't wanna be a blood anymore I will gladly let you out........by killing you once a blood always a blood. Anyway here's a little background history on me."
Age- 20
Gang Rep- Blood
Placement- Leader
Name- Brooklyn
Gang Name- Brookey
"Wassup bitches its ya' gurl Brooklyn aka Brookey Boo. Im a bite bitch. No barking. I dont argue with people. Why? Because thats energy I could be using on your face.I dont like people but I deal with them anyways. I can be nice. When I have tacos in my hand or a hot pocket. I only smile when im about to fight somone and they dont no im about to murder that ass. Im my own person. All the ireleavnt hoes can kiss my ass. So thats all. You dont like me? Fuck you. On more thing. If I dont like you I dont talk to you. I don talk about you. Or say your name. Whats the fucking point? If I do like you, Ill be cool with you. My top notch bitch is Life. I love her to death, she the sister I neva had. Yea can't get enough, can't get enough of whooping dat ass. Anyway Life and I have been besties since we were pissin in our panties. Lol I'm slow....but anyway I'm Lifes ride or die and always will be. I have 2 other sisters and I hate them they can suck my imaginary dick. I know yall judgmental ass hoes are like "Awww you wrong for sayin hate", but you don't know the shit they did to me and put me through. But just wait they gone get theirs. My mission is to help Life take each of them ragly ass, cheap ass, eat ratched pussy, ass niggas. Yeah I can't stand them especially them damn Vice Lords. Dont touch me unless I say so or I will chop your arm off. Dont stare at me. And if your hand gets in my face I will rip it off. But anyway that's it hoes I'm out. Dueces.
Age- 18
Gang Rep- Blood
Placement- Leader Right Hand
Name- Tahjia
Gang Name- T-Aye
"Yea bitches its me Tahjia, aka T-Aye. Well I'm loud af and ghetto got a problem with it fix it cause its making you look super stupid. But anyway I'm a down for my fam. type person like if you decide to fuck wit my friends best be ready to get sliced from head to toe. Ion play that 3 strikes you out that's it, you are officially done and good as dead to me. Now since you wanna be all nosey and shit heres a little bit about me. Well I'm very popular my play sister is Brooklyn...my Brookey poo, and my good friend is Life. Well all have been friends since like second grade so we have known each other all our lives. What was that....you wanna know more about me? Oh ok well I have been to jail and juvie before for fighting and I stabbed this boy cause he kept messing with me...I have been suspended from school multiple times. Most people look at me like I done lost my damn mind but guess what....I'm perfectly sane for yo' goddamn info. Anyway what else is there to know about me? Well I use to be bi sexual and I got like let see......5.....27.....96......104....Yea 104 hoes. Ain't that wonderfer,yeah it is. I know tall niggas is sitting there like: what the fuck was she thinking, oh she nasty, or that bitch a hoe...well NEWS FLASH! I'm not and nor am I any where near it...well that's about it, if you need to know more you will find out later. Peace Bitches."
Age- 17 1/2
Gang Rep.- Blood
Placement- Leader Left Hand
Name- Bethany
Gang Name- Diamond
"I'm am really nice if you be nice to me because im not just one of those people who go up to people and say hi first they will have to, i will fuck a bitch up if i have to, I don't care what the haters say let the haters fucking hate, dont touch me until i ask your too, and its my way or the mother fucking highway!....... and im RANDOMLY MINDLESS.....so don't fuck wit me bro."
Age- 18
Gang Rep- Blood
Placement- Runner
Name- Mikaela
Gang Name- Loyal
"I'm nice . I can be sweet at sometimes but if you Fuck with me you'll see hell basically . I say everything out loud . Like for example ( If I see a girl with ratchet ass hair then .... Imma tell her ) Got a fuckin problem with that please tell me and ill gladly fix it."
Age- 17
Gang Rep- Blood
Placement- Killer/runner
Name- Unique
Gang Name- Queen
"Mean,Queen Bee, Im The type of person you get 2 Chances or 1 End the Drama,Loud,Speak My Mind,Cleans up the mess I mad Bad or Good, don't really matter cause what you see is what you get if you specifically don't like it then suck my imaginary dick named Robby. So yeah bitch fuck wit me."
Age- 17
Gang Rep- Blood
Placement- Dealer
Name- Ajah
Gang Name- Aj
"Hellers! Yes it's me Ajah aka Aj let me tell you a little bit about my self since ya over there drooling ova how sexy I am. Yes I know fall in love with the beauty! Anyways it hard to make me mad, I'm a true fighter at heart, don't and I mean don't fuck with me, I hate fakes like them Vice Lords and Bloods, (I swear I cant stand them), don't lie to me if you do we will have major problems, I forgive easily but I don't forget, I hate when people touch me unless you're my boyfriend or I give you permission so no touching, I fight a lot, but I don't fight a girl because she kissed my boyfriend or something that's his problem. I fight for what I love and believe in. Ok so now positive stuff. I'm super bubbly, hella freaky, very athletic, I work very hard and keep my body in tip top A+ shape, I'm so far from perfect, I laugh a lot, I'm always smiling but I have full lips, I'm really funny, I've been told I have no filter on my mouth, I say whatever comes to mind without second thinking it, I like to chill, hang, and kiss with my boyfriends, I'm super scared of clowns and heights, I'm sweet and always the nice one but I will and can fuck a bitch up at any given moment (that means when I'm on my period don't bother me.), I'm extra lovely, I'ma daredevil, my dream ride is a motorcycle, I'm not girly but I can be, I love track, boxing, and gymnastics."
Gang Rep- Crip
Placement- Leader right hand.
Age- 23
Name- Chris
Gang Name- Ghost
"I keep to myself most of the time when I'm not working, which is rarely, all i need is my main nigga, and my old lady, and maybe...stretch the maybe a main bitch. Fuck wit me or my crew and you're dead. Ill kill anyone instantly without thinking about it, I will shoot up anything except a school or a playground, I won't kill a child though. I am the definition of the streets and I definitely represent them. I am the leader of the Crips and i ain't afraid to show or tell it, I ain't the one to try and play because I will put a bullet in yo head instantly. These hoes love me because I know how to put in work, shit fuck wit my good side and ill have you in positions you've never heard of. If you wanna try me out call 214-395-5673 and ill give you a taste. Ladies yo pussy has to be shaved for me to wine and dine you. Yeah I am freaky and I love it because it always gets me nice, deep, and wet pussy.
Well a little background about me is that my pops name is Snoop. Yeah nigga OG for real. He retired a few years ago leaving me in charge...but no one really knew because he was teachin' me the basics and what not. But I have a really huge enemy....Lucifer. No body knows who he is or where he came from but...just a few years ago he came to my territory and started poppin off on some of my niggas. All my connect could get from people was that he was a blood and got a fine ass girl. As most people know Crips and Bloods are like the biggest enemies there is. But I refuse to let some ghost ass nigga take my pride, name, and kingdom. I will find him and kill him."
Age- 21
Gang Rep- Crips
Placement- Leader
Lucifers P.O.V
Sitting up slowly rubbing the sleepiness from my eyes, I look out of my huge glass window and rethink the past events from last night.
-Flashback-
I looked at the white girl and laughed, "Is this really how you want to spend yo' last moments?" I asked and didnt give him a chance to respond. "Guess so oh well." I looked him dead in the eyes as a fear started to cover it. "Wait, wait! NO, NO!" (GCO)
"Bye BITCH! For Lil Jay." I said and-
BOOM!
BOOM!
He and the white girl, were lifeless.
-Flashback Over-
I smiled at the fact that I had finally popped Killas dome. It had seem to had took years for me to actually catch wind of where his main connect was and where he laid his heads at most of the time, but eventually I started poppin off each and every bitch he stayed with. I'm guessing he didnt get the memo with the first 2 girls I popped. But who am I to care this is the game and you gotta know how to play it to survive.
I peeled my silkly red covers off of me, got up, and went into the bathroom to take a shower and do my morning rountine. About 20 mintues later I got out and got dressed (Outfit in comments), then head down to my kitchen. Even though I lived by myself, I had hoped one day I could start a family of my own and be happy. When I got to my kitchen I sensed something wrong and out of place. Someone was in my house... I quickly acted like, I hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary and went to my refrigerator and opened it pulling out a jug of Apple Juice. The person had walked into the kitchen and I reacted quickly by turning around and grabbing the glock I had stored under the ridge of my counter, and pointing it at the persons head. It was already loaded and ready to numb someones life.
"Goddamn you move fast now baby!" I recognized that voice.
"Daddy?" I asked just to make sure.
"How you doing Life?" He asked turning around.
Tears started to form in my eyes but I contained them. "I'm fine daddy. Where have you been....you just up and disappeared and I havent seen you since?" I said starting to get choked up. I wanted to hold in the tears but they wouldn't let me; slowly they started slipping down my cheek but I quickly wipped them away. My eyes started changing colors becuase I was having mixed emotions. He walked towards me with open arms and pulled me into a tight hug.
"I'm sorry....I didn't know how much that I actually hurt you." He said rubbing my head softly.
"I didn't even know where to turn to because you weren't here. Daddy when I needed you most you wasn't even there. Lil Jay was shot and killed because you were nowhere to found." I yelled, sobed and hit his chest at the same time. He continued to hold me tightly.
"Life I'm sorry I had to take your momma somwhere safe, so she wouldn't get caught up in ALL this bullshit. I did it for her...I didn't mean for Lil Jay to get killed. I take full resposiblilty for leaving you in a harsh situation like that, but it was for your mothers health." He said calmly still stroking my hair.
Silence...
"Come on pumpkin..." He said pulling me towards the large island. He sat me down, gave me a hug, and started cooking. If I could tell you something about my dad it would be that he could cook his ass off. I mean my mom and him can cook on the same level so I love eating his cooking.
When he was finished cooking he made 2 plates one for me and one for him. While we were eating we made somewhat small talk, until he asked who shot Lil Jay. I cringed at the question.
I swallowed slowly,"....Killa..." I said quietly.
My dad dropped his fork which caused me to jump. Anger suddenly took over his face, which was rare because he is normally a calm, laid back person. "Who killed him again...I'm not sure I heard you right." He said seriously.
I cleared my throat, "Killa shot Lil Jay daddy." I said louder.
He then got deathly still, I didn't like that because I didn't know what was about to happen. My dad could be dangerous because his movements were unpredictable. I learned that a long time ago, when I was a little girl and green to the game.
"I swear on my fucking life I'm kill that stupid cunt ass nigga!" He yelled. His eyes looked ravid.
"You know...you don't have to...." I said quietly while looking down at my plate of half eaten food.
"Wait what do you mean I don't have to Life he killed Lil Jay? Lil Jay!" He said looking at me.
"You don't have to because...I already took care of him." I said bluntly.
His eyes grew wide and a evil grin started to creep onto his face, "You took care of him...like how?" He asked.
"Let me explain..." I sighed and put my fork down on my plate and told him the whole story, from beginning to end.
My daddy suddenly errupted in a roar of laughter, he was laughing so hard tears were coming down his face. I didn't know how to respond to that but so I continued to eat. When I finished my food I got up and cleaned my plate and set it back in the cabnet. My father was still laughing while doing something on his iPhone 5. I think he was texting.
A couple seconds later I got a ding on my phone letting me know I had a Facebook update. It was from my daddy. He had posted on his wall, 'Happiest nigga/dad in the whole goddamn world I swear. She done made my fucking day!' I smiled at his status and started laughing at him. He got a few comments asking why and he put 'Call me and I'll tell you.' Not even 5 minutes later, he was getting call back and forth from people.
"Nigga" Nigga, Guess what my baby Life did!" He said excitedly.
Other person talks....
"Nigga she murked Killa!" He said happily.
I started laughing and went upstairs to get dressed so I could go meet Brookey Boo. BB for short. We were going to get our nails done and go shopping. I was happy because it was Brooklyns first day back from her trip to Spain. I know she was excited to see me to. As I started to walk out of the kitchen, my dad asked me where I was going.
"To meet Brook, so we can go shopping and get our nails done." I said turning around.
"Oh ok tell her I said hey, be careful, and have fun. I gotta go." He said getting up and heading towards the front door.
I walked to the door behind him and gave him a hug, "I love you daddy, tell momma I said call me and be careful." I said letting him go. I hated to see him go because I saw him rarely.
"Ok Pumpkin I will. Goodbye." He said walking out the door.
"Bye daddy!" I called out before closing it and locking it back.
*..........*
I quickly hopped out of the shower dried my self off and lotioned my body from head to toe. Quickly putting on the black laced bra and panty set on I saw I had a text from Brookey. I smiled at looked at it.
'You almos done hoe???' She said.
I quickly texted back, 'Yea I'm getting dressed now lil guhh!'.
I threw my phone back on my king size bed and headed to my closet and grabbed the white romper off of my clothes rack and put it on,(Outfit in Comments). When I finished my makeup and hair I grabbed my laced clutch, threw my phone, lipgloss, and mascara in it. I walked down my winding stairs and headed towards my door. Before walking out I set my alarm and turned my camras on. Smiling I walked out of my house and down to the main lobby. Paul the doorman greeted me as I walked out of the elevator.
"Goodmorning Ms. Monroe you look lovely today, and which vehicle will you be driving today?" He asked politely as always.
"I'll be driving the Ranger Rover today Paul and why thank you!" I said smiling, he always knew how to make my day.
"Great Choice! What color ma'am?"
"White Please." I said.
Paul quickly grabbed my keys and went to get my car, not even 2 minutes later he pulled up with it smiling. I walked over to the drivers side as he got got out and let me in. Closing the door he waved goodbye to me as I pulled off onto the main street.
*.................*
"Ahhhhhhh! Brookey Boo!" I screamed as I got out of my car. Brooklyn ran over to me and hugged me tightly. I missed her so much, I was fuckin miserable hanging with Sassy, she talked to much shit and she was irrelevent. Anyway as Brooklyn let me go and checked me out.
"Ohhhh swagg loading.....25%....50%.....500%....completed." She said laughing. I laughed with her, and smiled at her.
"Girl I missed you so much, you don't even know." I said as we walked into the nail shop.
"Yes I do girl cause I missed you even more." She said.
"Ok so enough of that mushy mushy shit, lets get down to business. How was yo' goddamn trip!?" I asked excitedly.
"Oh my god girl it was amazing!" She said looking up at the ceiling.
"Ok so tell me about it." I said.
"Well I met with the new spanish connect we needed and they are cool as fuck." She said then continued, "they will be suppling us with 15 bricks starting off for two hundred eighty-five K." She said in a low tone.
"Damn, Brook, we can't get 'em for fifteen stacks a kilo?"
"They said since we new connect and across the world they have pay shipping cost wit' that two eighty-five, well at least a little. But other than that its because they ain't familiar wit' us yet." She said sipping the wine the lady had just handed her.
I took my red wine Mascato and took a little sip, thinking about what she had just said, "Ai'ight, I'm coo' wit' that. But did you meet anybody or get some spanish dick while there?" I asked with a smile on my face.
Brooklyn started blushing hard. "Yeah...maybe." She said.
"Aweee shit, get it! So tell me about him and y'all night or nights. I mean you was there for a week and 2 days." I said asked. I looked down slightly because the foot scrubber tickled a little.
"Well his name is Chresantos...and he is the son of our spanish connect." She smiled like she was thinking. "He's 6'3, 21, beautiful curly hair, sexy ass lips, deep eyes, a fine ass body, and his dick....Lawd lets not even go there!" She squealed. I started laughing at her. This Chresantos sounded fine, but not really my type.
"Well I'm glad you are happy, but-" I Gco, by the sounds off bullets shattering the glass of the nail salon. Brooklyn and I both ducked down behind the nail dryers, luckly out nails were dry otherwise I would've been mad as hell. Brooklyn quickly grabbed her 9 and started firing back at the gunmen. I soon followed her actions. I grabbed my Cobra from my clutch and started firing, I heard a blood curddling roaring like scream so I knew I hit a target. I quickly got up and aimed straight for the gunmens head.
SPLAT...
Bullseye. Perfect. Did I meantion my aim game was perfection. I hated to say brook and I lil date had to end early but some shit was about to Pop Off Tho....
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Life's P.O.V.
"What the fuck just happened back there...?" Brook yelled full of anger.
I looked around at the screaming pedestrians running for cover and trying to protect their children. Sirens were able to be heard in the distance, at that rate i say we had 5 minutes to get out of sight. I pulled brook my her hand to her car.
"Brooky Boo! Get a fucking hold of your self! We have less than 5 minutes to get out of here....now so get yo keys and meet me at T-Aye's place. Ok?" I said kind of shaking her.
"Ok....be careful." She said gettin in her car and pulling off. I know shes kind of shooken over what just happened but I know later she's gonna be ready to pop some domes. Thats why I love her. She's so goddamn Bi-polar.
When I got to my car and pulled away, the police were just getting there. I sped around the corner in just enough time, before they suspected anything and tried to pull me over. I drove down the highway quickly and got off on my exit, heading toward T-Aye's spot. I slowed to a stop as I turned on the radio and listened to Love Song. When the light turned green, my phone started ringing. I looked at the caller ID and smiled. It was Brook. Her call confirmed that she was safe and at T's place.
"Wassup B?" I answered.
"Oh thank you jesus and er' otha god, you safe. For a minute I thought you had got caught." She sounded outta a breath after she said that.
"Girl yes, I'm perfectly fine. I'm just now getting off exit 65 now. Wassup?" I asked again.
"I was just checkin' in on you seein' if you was on yo' way." She said. I heard laughing in the background. The whole crew must of been there waiting.
"Oh everybody there?" I asked just to make sure.
"Yeah, we was waiting on you." She said.
"Oh well, I'ma be there in like 10. I need to stop at the store and grab a few things."
"Oh ok. Hurry up bitch!" She laughed.
"Haha! Whateva girl, bye." I said the hung up.
I turned into the parking lot of Walmart, parked and got out. Fixing my romper and walking toward the door I see a familiar face at the other end of the store front walking in like me. I squitned my eyes slightly so I could see better but I couldn't put a name to the face. He looked so damn familiar and I couldn't think of his name. It was irking the fuck outta me. I shook my head lightly thinking maybe it was a look-a-like. Thats probably why I couldn't think if the name. But he sure was fine. I smiled and continued walking in.
After grabbing a roll of duck tape, 2 packs of paper towel, 3 boxes of rubber gloves, some pizzas, and 4 bottles of wine I walked to the check-out line and waited paitently. When it was my turn I put my items on the conveyer belt and waited for the girl to finish totaling up the price.
"Thirty-four, ninety-five." She said as she finished putting the bottles of wine in four different brown bags.
"Ok, here you go." I said handing her the money and grabbing my recipt. When I started walking towards the door, my phone started ringing again. I laughed thinking it was B and answered it without looking at the ID.
"Whatchu want hoe?" I asked laughing.
I heard a familiar deep chuckle, "Why I gotta be a hoe now" The deep voice asked.
I scrunged up my face like I was confused, "Wait who is this." I said looking at the unknown number.
"Awe, I leave for a year and I come back and you don't remember me. That's heart breaking." The deep sexy voice said.
"Look, I don't know who the fuck you are, or why you callin' my phone on sum bullshit. But I'ma need you to either tell me what yo' name is or hang the fuck up." I snapped.
"Damn ma' I was just fuckin wit'chu. This Daddy." He laughed. I rolled my eyes. That was no fucking help.
"Uhhh, the only daddy I know is mine. And this for damn sho' ain't him. So who is it stop being fucking childish and tell me who you are....or are you too scared." I said smirking.
"Oh trust me ma' I ain't no where near scared, and this..."
"Who is it?" I asked getting fustrated.
"Turn around mami." He said.
I turned around and nearly passed out. Chris! It was Chris! I love this nigga. He and I had been friends since we were in diapers. When we both became teenagers he took my virginity and from there we were fuck buddies.I mean at first I was in love with him, but that was because he could lay the dick. Eventually I just liked him as a fuck friend and the feeling was mutual. But last year that stopped becuase he had to move for his last year of college. I had to admit I missed him and his sex, but I got over it.
"Cats got'cha tounge?" He said licking his lips. I loved it when he did that. It always made me wet.
"No, I'm jus surprised to see you back here." I said bitting my bottom lip.
"Ma' I told you I was gone come back in a year. You ain't believe me?" He said stepping closer.
Looking up at him, like I was a little girl I smiled, "Honestly, I didn't believe you. But now...I do. Hehe." I laughed slightly. He looked me up and down bitting his lip. I smiled and started turning around considering the fact that it was starting to get akward. Brook called saving the moment.
"Hello?" I said answering the phone.
"Where the fuck you at hoe?" She yelled.
I smiled, "Girl I just ran into an old friend...we was just talkin'."
"Oh well tell him you got to go." She demanded. I started laughing again.
"Ok B, here I come." I said then hung up.
Chris looked at me for a minute. I simply smiled at him.
"Well uhh... I gotta go. My fam' callin' me." I said starting to turn around. I mean it was starting to get akward.
"Yeah, I see but you wanna come by later? I just bought a nice Penthouse on the edge of Creek Wood." He said sort of smiling at me. He had a beautiful smile. I stood there a minute and thought about the offer.
"Umm...I'll think about it Chris. I mean if I get from my fam' house to late then I don't just wanna drop by." I said looking down at my feet because he was staring directly at me.
"Oh...well how about, I'll wait up for you and then we can go back to my place and catch up on some things." He said walking on the side of me.
"Yeah. That can work...I'll try not to be more than 30 minutes tops." I said.
"Iight ma' I gotchu'."
"Ok well, I'll see you later then." I said. Walking to my car and getting in. I quickly drove to T-Aye's place got out and walked in. Everyone was sitting down in the living room discussing something. I knew it was serious by the way everyone was looking.
"Wassup wit' y'all?" I said putting the bags down.
"Its about time you got here nigga." T-Aye said, not looking up at me.
"Oh shut up. So I got ya'll fat ass niggas sum' to eat. They in the bags, I'ma hit ya'll up later." I said turning around and heading towards the front door.
"Where you goin' ma'?" B-More asked looking at me.
"Out to hang with an old friend. Why?" I asked looking at him.
"Oh I was just askin'."
I shrugged, opened up the door, and walked out. I hopped in my car and text Chris.
'Whats yo' address Chris. This Life.'
'2206 Ridge Run Parkway.' He replied.
'Iight ima be there in like 10.' When I sent the text I threw my phone the passenger seat and turned the radio on. Nodding my head softly to the beat I drove to the penthouse and parked in the big parking lot.
Getting out slowly letting the wind blow through my hair, I looked at the newly built and tall building. Taking a deep breath, I walked to the double doors of the lobby. "Hello ma'am how can I help you?"
I looked around for a second, "Hello sir. I'm looking for Chris.....Christopher Milan." The bellman typed on the computer and then looked up and smiled. "Mr. Milan is on the 25th floor ma'am. Shall I ring you up?" "Yes sir. That would be fine." I said smiling. He pushed a button and a bell started to ring. "Mr. Milan Ms....-?" "Life. Life Monroe." I said to him."Ah Ms. Life Monroe is here to see you sir. Shall I send her up?" He asked his British accent weighing heavily on his words. "Yes sir. Very well sir." He said then hung up. "Mr. Milan said come right up. And he wants me to send you on the Flash elevator." "Thank you." I said and nodded even though I didn't have a clue what that was. Following behind him, I looked around feeling like I was being watched by someone. When I saw the camera out the corner of my eye zooming in on me I let my hips sway heavily. The Puerto Rican side of me was starting to kick in. Lord knows what my bad conscience was telling me. DICK! There was a pretty of me getting some tonight. I've been dick-less for a long ass time and it was starting to get to me.
When I finally got to the elevator I stepped on and the bellman pushed a button that allowed the elevator doors to close. Suddenly it felt and looked like I was flying up into the air. That very moment the elevator came to a stop and the doors opened to the most beautiful condo I'd ever seen in my life. Everything was so beautiful and in its place. I hesitantly walked in to see if anyone was there. There wasn't. No one was in the house, or so I thought. Slowly making my way into the room that appeared to be the living room, I looked around some more and saw a balcony. I walked onto it and felt the cold calm breeze against my face. It was like a rush of relief had come over me. "Looking for someone?" A deep familiar voice said behind me.
I turned quickly and seen a shirtless Chris standing in the doorway. Omilawdjesusgawd! He looked gorgeous with all his tattoos and pecks and abs that you could use as drums. Yupp! I was right, I'm getting some dick tonight.
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 10.01.2013
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