4am In Compton

Chapter Eleven

C H A P T E R 12- India

Shayla smiled at me as I hung up on Brooks.

"Wha?" I snapped and continued walkin' ta' Wet Seal.

"You and ya' lil boothang got date night! You gotta get cute!" She dragged me away from da' direction of Wet Seal & inta' da' Chanel store.

I groaned. "Ion een have money fa' dis' s**t. So how we gon' buy it, na'?"

Shayla grinned wide. "Witcha' brothers black card."

I looked at dis' b***h like she got 3 heads. "How da' hell you have his card? He gon' beat ya' ass."

She giggled. Oh hell no.

"Calm down. I told him I wanted to get some lingerie, but I ain't have any money. He gave up that card hella quick. p***y the key to all your problems. " Shayla said, matta' of factly.

I shook my head as we entered da' store. "Okay b***h. Don't Holla at me, when Rah down your throat with that shit."

"He always down my throat." She smirked.

I playfully pushed ha'. "Lawd you so nasty."

She smiled. "I know. Anyway, where is he taking you?"

I shrugged. "We stayin' at his crib."

"Alright. We need f**k me pumps, and a rip-this-s**t-off-cause-I'm so-wet dress." Shayla replied, lookin' thru' da' clothin' rack.

"Child, wha' part of "we jus' chillin' at da' crib" don't you understand?" I laughed.

"Da' whole motherfucking thing. Because he gon lay down the pipe that's for sure." Shayla said confidently. 

"b***h whateva'. Help me find those pumps you talkin' bout." I mumbled.

She clapped ha' hands and dragged me thru' da' store.

Ah lawd. It wa' gon be a long day ta'day. 

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Rasha

Trey and I just finished FaceTime f*****g as you can say. We've f****d in person countless times before but today he couldn't come through today so FaceTime was our last resort.

"Damn bae, you make a nigga wanna leave the house and d**k you down." He said breathlessly after beating his d**k for 20 minutes.

I smirked. "Feelings mutual baby, but Brooks got me setting up this place for some b***h to come over."

"Ah, you don't even know the girl. Yall might be best friends." He chuckled.

"Ion wanna be friends with no old b***h. Besides, Delight my best friend." I said matter of factly.

"Aight Rasha, whateva' you say. When you gon come see a nigga tho?" He asked, changin' da' subject.

"Mhmm. Ion know. When you gon come see a b***h?" I say, putting back on my spandex shorts.

"s**t, you still coming to Jailen's party tonight?" He shrugged.

"I guess." I said.

"Alright I'll see you there then. Don't wear anything tight." He said sternly.

"Yeah yeah. Bye baby. See you tonight I gotta finish these rose settings." I said before hanging up.

Brooks wanted me to decorate this place because he wanted a "special someone" to come tonight and things would be said & done.

I didn't really care long as I got paid for it. He paying me a extra 400 dollars to me 100 dollar allowance.

I finished the floral settings and set them on the table outside in the backyard. 

Durante & Delight came per earlier and helped me set the lights up, the garden arch, the flower settings and the dinner table.

The place looked amazing. I wiped my forehead and took my phone out to look at the time.

My phone read: 6:45pm. Brooks been out for like 5 hours. He needed to hurry up so I could start getting dressed.

I went back inside and called him.

Brooks