a week later..
tank been on my mind crazy.
i felt bad about lettin zay give me head but my friends said thats karma for him so i guess.
" Kila stop playin wit me" zay said seriously.
" what you talkin about" i laugh.
" U smilin at yo phone hard eshit" he mugged.
oh shi
" boy im lookin at my nephew pics hush" i lied.
" Lemme see den" he snatched my phone.
DAMN , IM FINNA LOSE HIM TOO.
" So dis nigga yo nephew?" he said showin tank ig pics.
" huhhh" i nervous smile.
" Mane get out ima holla atchu tomorrow when you get yo mind right" he said handin me my purse.
i grab my purse and leave.
i call tank , hopefully he answer.
" What kila" he answered sounding dry.
" tank can you pleasa come pick me up" i asked.
" No catch a uber" he said.
" tank please "
he just hung up in my face.
now im outside standing looking crazy
i didnt have my card on my phone and didnt have cash on me.
25 minutes later.
a black benz pulls up.
" Get in" tank said.
i smiled so harddd
i get in the car and put my seatbelt on
" thank you so much" i said to him.
He drove off.
car ride was silent as hell..
" tank" i say.
...
" tank"
" bitch ik you hear me" i got irritated.
he put his car in park
" Why you keep tryin me like i wont hurt yo lil ass" he said starin at me mean asl.
da fuck wrong wit dis nigga???
" you act like you cant answer me , im tryna have a conversation with you."
" Ion wanna talk akilah" he put the car in drive and continued to drive.
" why"
" tank that shi happened a week ago can you let it go?" i ask.
" Kila jus stop talkin ta me"
" you acting like you on yo cycle bro"
" So you go get head from a nigga ion even kno and im yo bro?"
" mmcht its not even like that, how you gon get mad at me and we not even together"
"' You right im not even trippin"
we pull up to sum blue house.
a thick ass big booty judy bitch comes out.
" Get inna back" he told me.
ik damn well.
" boy you got me so fucked up" i laugh.
the girl opens the passenger door
" who is this tymire?" she asked.
" im his-" he cuts me off.
" Oh her? This my gay friend she like girls but she jus chillin in hea." he smirked.
my mouth dropped
mannn ill wreck this mf car, but bet. he ainn that dumb to do nun.
" You kno what jaila we jus gon get inna back"
" k come on" she said.
tank not that dumb he kno wgo.
they got in the back and started kissing and touchin on eachother , she started taking off ha shorts and he pulled his shi out , den mfs started fuckin in my face.
she was yellin his name, touchin all on him and he was jus starin at me while she ridin his shi.
i couldnt believe my fuckin eyes, he was givin ha the extra treatment.
i was sick as fuck i couldnt take seeing that shi , i hurried out the car and started running.
dont kno where da fuck i was goin i jus was runnin..
i look up and i was on my street i hurry inside and jus sat on the floor.
should i kill this nigga or kill him?
i call dymond.
" DYMOND"
" yes kila?" she said soundin like she was sleep.
" THISNIGG PICKEDMEUPFROMZAY HOUSE ANDFUCKEDABITCHINMYFACELITERALLY" i said hella fast.
" hollon huh" she said gettin up.
" TANK JUS PICKED ME UP TO FUCK A BITCH IN MY FACE" i said outta breath.
" say you lying bitchhh" dymond dragged.
" man on my daddy" i say still not believin ts.
" thats sum foul ass shi mane , why he even pick you up to watch him fuck anotha hoe." dymond said shakin ha head.
" i cant believe this nigga." i grab my head with both hands
" ima kill him."
" bitch we're not killing anybody" dymond said lookin at me crazy.
" i think ima be sick to my stomach" i say runnin headin to the bathroom throwin up.
" KILA U GOOD??" she yelled on the phone.
