The Things I Would Do For You

☥Chapter Four☥

If only you knew how much I think about you -Unknown ☼

-Bakari, Nyzra's mom, in the MM ☼

-I update too damn much

A week later,

Nyzra,

"Yes dad?" I sighed as I answered the phone

"Talk to the boy" He spoke, causing me to roll my eyes

"I don't want to talk to him" Shrugging, I ate my Subway sandwich 

"I'm tired of his ass being all moppy in my damn house.  He can't go to his parents house because his parents fucking everytime he go down there and he sitting up here, whining to your mother and I. He annoying me" My dad smacked his lips in the phone

"Just kick him out" I said

"Your mom won't let me" He mumbled

Letting out a frustrated sigh, I just sat on my bed, watching movies off of On Demand. Messing with my curly, frizzed out hair, I listened to my dad lecture me on about how I should just talk to Jahmiah again. 

"No, dad- okay? I don't want to talk to him" I spat

"Nyzra," He warned "I don't know who you getting a fuckin' attitude wit', but I'mma fix that shit up real quick. You might be 19 and out my house, but I can still whoop that ass" 

"Kendrick, calm down" I heard my mom tell him

"She bein' mean, baby" He whined "You the only one I take rudeness from" 

"Stop actin' like a child, let me talk to her" 

Hearing ruffling going on and a few grunts and moans, my mom finally came to the phone. 

"Y'all are just nasty" I scrunched my face up, snuggling against my pillow

"You know your daddy be hitting it all right- that's why we got beautiful children"

"I didn't want to hear that"

"Well, you just did. Anyway, why won't you talk to Miah?" 

"I just don't want to. Why is everybody bothering me about this?" 

"Because he wants to talk to you again, and he over here being sad about it" 

"Mom" I started feeling a bit guilty

"Ny, I know you're scared of being in a certain relationship with boys- but not all niggas are the same. Jahmiah is a sweet guy, I can promise you that. I've known him long enough to know that he would never break his promises or anything. He just wants to talk to you, so why can't you talk to him?" 

"I know, ma, but... I just don't think I should talk to him"

"Why is that?" 

"Because, what if-"

"There's no what if's, Nyzra" She said, saying my name in a serious tone

"Mom" I whined

"Talk to him, right now- Jahmiah, sweetie, c'mere" 

My heart started racing and I wiped my, now, sweaty palms on my joggers. Laying on my bed, I continued to watch my movie as I heard my mother and Jahmiah talking in the background. 

"You sure?" Jahmiah said, sounding nervous

Feeling my stomach churn with excitement and anxiety, it got quiet.

"Hello?" He spoke

"Hi" I answered, nibbling on my bottom lip

"I thought you would've hung up" He chuckled