Ch. 5 Feelin' Myself

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Ch.5 Feelin' Myself

Raniyah P.O.V.

My phone was ringing off the hook. I finally decided to answer it.

Me: What?

??: Raniyah daddy home.

Me: Shamiyah?

??: Yeah.

Me: Tell daddy I said I'm gone swing by now.

I hung up and looked at my phone. 23 missed calls from Dre. 3 missed calls from Shamiyah. 21 missed calls from Unknown. I swung the car around and my phone rung. I answered.

Me: What?

??: Shawty where you at?

Me: Dre I don't wanna talk to you right now.

Dre: What I do?

Me: First of all you cheated and then I didn't even know my brother was alive. He was my one and only. I got to look or him.

Dre: Shawty I ain't cheat they call me Loyalty for a reason. Never question my Loyalty to you. Ya brother at the airport.

I whipped the car back around and headed to the airport.

Me: If you didn't cheat then why you had a hickie on your neck?

Dre: I had a run in with your sister Shamiyah at the mall and she started kissing on my neck and I pushed her off but she already put a hickie on my neck.

Me: So you knew we were sisters?

Dre: Not until Von told me on the phone.

Me: Ide I'll see you later.

Dre: Shawty...

Me: Yeah, wassup?

Dre: Next time don't run off with my car. That's my baby.

Me: Cheater.

I hung up the phone. So he didn't cheat on me.

Dre P.O.V

I told Von to wait for Shawty and he said he'll be at the Food Bar. I texted Shawty that and she texted back ill. Lmao. I was thinking the same s**t. The only thing they sell there is coldslaw.

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I walked towards that nasty a** food bar that Von was at when a nigga grabbed my arm. "Nigga don't put ya hands on me. I will run this gucci bag across ya forehead," I said turning around to face Von.

I stood there and Von engulfed me in a hug. Oh My God! He really alive. I must've been standing there for a long time because Von started dragging me to the parking lot. When I got outside I snapped out of it.

"My bad I had a moment back there," I told him.

"You don't say." His voice was soft still but deeper than I remember.

When we got to the car he looked at me and asked, "This how you rolling?"

I snickered. "In my dreams. This how Dre rolling." We got in the car and he stared at me while I started the car. Iooked at him confused. "What?"

"I don't want you kicking it with Dre."

"Why? I think Dre cool and he like me," I told him.

"Obviously! He cuffed yo big headed a** didn't he?" At least they ain't rob him of his humor. "Plus it'll be weird Dre my boy and yo ma lil sis and he older than you.

"Not by much. I'm finna be 17 in a week."

"3 weeks  make all the diffrence," he told me as I pulled off.

"Do bad your opinion don't." I turned up the radio and Beyonce sung.

Feelin' myself

I'm feelin' myself

Feelin' my feelin' my

I sung with the song until Von turned it off right after Nicki part. "Nigga what's ya f*****g problem?"

"You really gone sing that and I'm sitting right here."

"Pause." I turned the radio back on just as the song paused. "Carry on," Beyonce and I said in unison. He turned it off again.

"Really?" he asked me.

"You'll be ide."

I stopped at the red light just as he started mumbling "Imma be dead."

I pinched his cheeks. "Aww," I cooed. "You so sensitive."

He slapped my hands away. "Don't touch my face! Just a minute ago you was talking bout feeling ya self."

I busted out laughing as the light turned green. On the corner of my eye I saw Von lips turn upward. Aww my brother missed me.

I made a mistake and posted the next chapter ... sorry. Anyway it don't really matter now I deleted it. 

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