Chapter Five-Part 1

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I went thru my messages to read it:

What's up Beyonce. This Money. I wanna see u. I apologize for what I did to u but I wanna see u and tell u how muched I missed u.

I scrunched my face up at the message knowin there had to be somethin up as to why he was callin and textin me all of a sudden. Maybe he realized that I had taken his money and he wanted revenge. I ignored that and ended up pressin accept when my phone rang again. When I saw that I had linked myself into talkin with Ty, I let out a huge sigh and spoke wit him. "What b!tch?"

"B!tch why u ain't answerin my ma-f#ckin calls?"

"I don't hafta answa to yo ass. U wanna act all funny and shit, B!tch I can do it too."

"When did I act funny? Before or afta u slammed my ma-f#ckin do like some hood gobblin?"

"B!tch whatever, u betta be glad that's all I did. I should have broken that shit and flatted yo tires."

"Bet on it then!"

"Look wtf u want?"

"Where u at? U know I ain't got no damn job, I need somebody to hang wit."

"Well call Di'Jonae and ya'll can hang low all day."

"Come on Beyonce, u know we fight all the time like this. It's yo damn fault anyways."

"Well why call me then."

"WTF is u mad at?"

"U know what, it don't even matter no mo."

We both got quiet for a minute and I knew I wouldn't be able to keep bein mad at him but I really couldn't stand his ass sometimes. "So u want me to come see or not?"

"I'm not at home."

"Where u at? Tips?"

"No."

"Another n!gga!"

"NO!"

"Then where."

"Joi's house."

"Joi's house? WTF u doin over there. She havin another bbq?"

"STFU. She want me to be here. She wanna be my friend unlike yo ass."

"I called u didn't I? U want me to come over?"

"Come pick me up."

I hopped in the shower to take a quick rinse and my cell rung again. I just knew it was Ty callin back probably forgettin where Joi lived. I grabbed my cell not even lookin and continued to rinse my body off as I talked. " Let me guess, u need the directions right?"

"Yeah u gone give 'em to me." My heart dropped to my feet when I heard Money on the other line.

"Man, why do u keep on callin me like somethin crazy?"

"I miss that p#ssy baby. Where u at?"

"N!gga bye," I said hangin up only for him to call again. I turned my phone off and hoped that Ty would remember where Joi's place was.

I got dressed in:


This time Tyler would hafta wait on me cause I was gonna curl my hair whether he liked it or not. I walked to my room to grab my flat iron and I walked back to the bathroom to plug it up. I took my hair down from the bun and ran my hands thru it. I grabbed my comb and combed it as the flat iron heated up. I sat the comb down and ran down the steps to grab a beer from the fridge. I hadn't even ate nothin this mornin but I still needed a beer. I saw that the pack I took from my dad still was full. Shawn or nobody else hadn't taken one. I connected my brows and shrugged my shoulders. Usually the box would have had only one or two left in there at my house.

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