Chapter 13

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A'Nae "You can't keep popping up out of the blue to my house Vahji." I told him. I sometimes hate when people just pop up at my house, that's s**t is nerve racking. "Yeah whatever A'Nae. What you been up to?" "Why you worrying about it? You ain't talk to me all day so why start now? You get all my nerves. You be sending mixed signals. Like I don't get it. If you just gonna keep playing then you can leave me alone." I spat out at him. He needs to know that I'm not gonna continue doing this with him. It’s annoying beyond levels and I can't deal. "I ain’t trying to play with you A'Nae. I'm feeling you, I really am... it's just that I don't want a relationship. I want to actually build something with somebody so I know she gonna be down for a nigga forreal. I just hopped into things with Talia and look how we ended up. Not so well... I wanna build things up with you, but I don't think you can handle me." He said with a smirk playing on his lips at the end of his sentence. "You should be worrying about if you can handle me baby boy. I get where you coming from and we gonna build up an us, but you with that girl in the mornings and s**t gonna have to stop if you want to have something with me. I don't share. If you scared that I can't handle yo lifestyle then stop worrying. I been around dope boys. My dad use to sell, my cousins use to sell, almost every man in my family use to sale. So there's nothing I haven't seen before boo." I tell him honestly. It does feel like all my family was in the drug game. I know the rules and what to do when something happens and everything. Daddy had me set and ready. "You sure you want this. You sure you wanna be with a nigga like me?" He asked only me only a inch away from my lips. "I never been so sure about anything in my life." and with that I smash my lips into his. So can we say that I might just have the person I’ve been wanting. Tisha "Ace I'm not about to sit here and argue with you." He snuck into my window around 10 minutes ago. He been going on and on about me being with Brett all day today. "Why? You freaking the dude? That how you gonna do me Tisha?" He has the damn nerves. "No I'm not "freaking" him Ace. You act like you don't do this to me all the time. I’m not gonna be sitting here crying because you decide you wanna mess with some chick and be with me too. If that's the case I can mess with any nigga I want and be with you." He looked up and me and shook his head. "So you playing me?" "Isn't that what you're doing to me?" I asked him boldly. I mean if me doing what I'm doing with Brett is playing him then I guess he's doing the exact same thing. "It isn't like that ma," "Then tell me what it's like then?" He doesn't answer me. "Get out." I tell him He looks at me one more time and goes out the window. He must be tripping forreal. Until he gets his act right Tisha is gonna do whatever the f**k she wanna do. I don't care if a nigga likes it or not. I'm done playing at Ace's speed. It's time that I take the lead in this little game he's playing.
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