Can't Think Straight- femxstud

Chapter 3

A/N: Toni at the top
Toni's Pov
Callie ran out of here fast as hell. I ain't mean to hit a nerve, but what did I say that was so terrible? I have no idea, but I called the only person who knew Callie better than anyone: Kimora. I asked her if she could talk to Callie for me and she agreed. I just hope I ain't fuck up our friendship. After getting off the phone with Mora, I grab my keys and head to the trap. Maybe my money will take my mind off Callie.
Callie's Pov
After crying for what seemed like forever, I finally get myself together. I know I gotta get over what happened to me eventually, but I'm not ready to let go just yet. I don't trust anyone with something so sacred as my heart. True, Toni didn't really do anything intentionally, but it still hurt like hell. At least maybe now she knows to choose her words better.
I hop in the shower and let the warm water cascade onto my skin. I feel my once straightened hair slowly turn into as they cling to my back. I scrub my body with 3 different body washes, but since that day, I've never truly felt clean. My shower is cut short when I hear my phone playing Promises by Jhené Aiko. I know its a weird song to have as a ringtone, but hey, I love it.
"Hello?" I answer trying desperately not to drip water onto the bathroom floor. I didn't even look at the caller ID.
"Yeo bitch!" Mora yells.
"Damn, you gotta be so loud all the time?"
"Maybe now hush up I gotta talk to yo rude ass." I wait for like 10 minutes for her dumb ass to continue. Usually people keep talking but I guess I gotta ask her what she wants to talk about.
"Continue hoe!"
"Oh right! Okay so Toni called me and-"
"Forreal!? When? What she say? Did she sound mad?" I rapidly spit questions at her. I even put my sweatpants on backwards because I got so distracted.
"Well if you let me finish talking! Gah damn, Callie. Yo ass really acting nutty," she complained. I sigh into the phone as a signal for her to continue.

"Anyway, she wanted to know what's wrong with you. She said you flipped out on her and she doesn't know why."

"Look, it's just personal things I'm going through, okay?"

"Aaaannnnntt, wrong answer! Tell me really why you keep playing Toni. Everybody know she likes you! And we know that you lowkey feeling her too."

"Mora, I really don't wanna talk about this,"

"Well I do. What're you going through that you can't even talk to best friend about it?" she pleads. I'm getting really frustrated right now. People just aren't learning to respect my privacy.

"Fuck, Kimora, I said I don't wanna talk about it! You and everybody else needs to just leave me the hell alone!" I say on the verge of crying again. The line is awkwardly silent for a moment.

"Fine." she mumbles and the line goes dead. I throw my phone on the floor in weary frustration and I plop onto my bed. I just hope my mom doesn't come home and start her bullshit.

Kimora's Pov

"Fine." I mumble as I end the call with Callie. Now she's flipping out on me and I ain't do shit to her! All I'm trying to do is be a good friend. But nah, that ain't good enough for ha ass.

I don't want a rerun of what just happened with Callie, so Imma just text Toni basic information.

Text Convo

Mora😎: Yeo Tone

Toni😈: Whatup

Mora😎: She don't wanna talk about nuffin

Toni😈: Who don't?

Mora😎: Callie, fool

Toni😈: Oh, damn. No explanations, no nothing?

Mora😎: Nope nada. Imma hit you up in school tomorrow

Toni😈: Ard
End of convo

I know Toni is pissed and I am too. It's Sunday though, and Ion wanna ruin it completely so I call Terrell. He picks up on the 3rd ring. He said he'll be over here in 30 minutes and for me to wear something sexy.

Toni's Pov

My conversation with Kimora was very unsuccessful. I pull up to the trap house on Broadway where I'm 2nd in command. My older sister, Angelina (Better known as Big Ang in the streets), is the head of everything. Our mom kicked her out when she first started selling drugs 4 years old when she was 17. Now I'm in the business, but I definitely don't want my mom finding out.

Ang is also a lesbian. She uses her sexuality to get her way with a lot of things. I walk in the door, dapping up the guards on their posts. I nod my head at the niggas cleaning guns and the hoes counting money. My sister's male assistant, L, opens her door for me and I walk in. She's putting rubber bands around stacks of money.

"Whatup lil sis?" she says dapping me up.

"Ain't shit." I murmur, sitting in a chair across from her desk.

"You not working today. Why you here?"

"I needed to take my mind off stuff,"

"I feel you. Ayo, hold on one second. Janelle!" Ang yells into the intercom. Moments later, a short brownskin female with a body to die for scurries in.

"You called for me, Papi?" that's what all the hoes gotta call Ang.

"Yeah. Where that bitch I told you and L to get in my office by 7:00 tonight?" Usually only her male and female assistants get specific people that Ang wants for her own sexual pleasure. I guess this Janelle girl is her new female assistant.

"There was a slight delay. She was with some of her friends earlier so we had to wait until she was completely alone. Actually, L just left to go scoop her up."

"Excellent." Ang grins, leaning back in her leather chair. She scans the room for a moment, and then her brown eyes land on me. I quizzically raise an eyebrow.

"You want in on this one this time, Tone?" she asks.

"Nah man. Ion think so."

"Oh come on. Why not?" she walks around the desk and leans on the front of it.

"Cause number one, all you kidnap to fuck is hoes. Number two, I'm not in the mood." I state, continuing to scroll through my Instagram. She's quiet for a moment, and then she speaks.

"Well then how about Janelle here? She ain't a hoe, and I'm sure she can get you in the mood," I totally forgot Janelle was even in there until she begins to approach us, watching me with lustful eyes. She hovers over me, biting her lip. I just look at her emotionlessly. I hear the door click and realize that Ang left, thinking me and Janelle are actually gonna have sex.

I feel Janelle's hands creep up my shirt, her fingers tracing my abs.
"Uh, whatcha doing?"

"Shh, relax." she whispers. I roll my eyes. I do not need this bullshit today. She leans in for kiss, but I pull her hair back, making her lips part and leaving her throat open and naked. She closes her eyes in satisfaction. I put my lips near her ear and speak.

"Move." she trembles at the feel of my breath on her neck. Goosebumps raise on her smooth skin.

"I want you," she says huskily. I can tell she is trying to speak past the breath hitched in her throat. I pick her up and set her aside. Damn, I can't get a break no where.

Janelle just stands there dumb founded. I shake my head and walk to my car. This was a long ass day.

A/N: Holaaa! How are you liking it so far? I think I'll ask a couple questions to get your mind going:

What do you think Terrell's gonna do with Kimora?
Will Callie finally cave and tell Toni and or Mora what's happened to her?
What do you think about Ang and what she does to satisfy her sexual needs? What do you think the consequences are?
What will happen to Kimora and Callie's friendship?

Find out more in the upcoming chapters! Vote, Share, Comment!

Besos,
Nina💋