Run

Don't play with a man's money....

There stood a rather tall guy who was on the border line of light skin, who held a rather indignant stare underneath his geek like frames which was awfully intimidating. My heart raced as my palms grew sweaty. I was nervous because I've heard some horrible things about this man that stood before me, if he is who I think he is. Right now, I am not sure who this guy is, he could be one of Sina's friends for all I know.

Without saying a single word he gazed at us just before giving Devin some dap. "What's good yungin", He spoke as if he was exasperated, yet, he held the door open for us.

Briana and I followed behind Devin into the house as the guy closed and locked the front door. "Shit, nothin much.", Devin said as he flopped down on to the couch, leaving us to stand there looking lost.

The guy shook his head before speaking to Briana and I. "Y'all can have a seat since that dumb nigga ain't offer y'all one.", The guy spoke with a heavy accent, yet, his face and tone had aggravation written all over it.

Briana and I quickly took a seat on the same couch as Devin, while the guy took a seat on the couch in front of us. He grabbed his cell phone which rested upon the wooden coffee table, which was decorated with a gun instead of the casual floral. As the guy eyes roamed his cell, Devin chuckled. "Nigga what's up with you and the bitchy attitude? ", Devin questioned.

Without acknowledging the fact that Devin said "bitchy attitude" the guy spoke. "Tasha keep fuckin with a nigga, poppin up at my crib on some dumb shit, I had to put her ass out right before y'all got here.", the guy stated. "Callin and textin my phone and shit, I should pop her ass.", he said resting his back against the couch as he tossed his phone on the unoccupied couch cushion beside him.

Carrying on with their conversation, I tried checking out the guy's features but it was hard to do it without getting caught in the act so I gazed down at my hands which rested in my lap and I fiddled with my fingers as Briana scrolled through her Instagram feed on her cell...

Devin chuckled again. "You be havin these broads catchin feelins and shit, but none be there when a nigga down.", Devin continued with the conversation.

The guy chuckled a bit. "Real shit yung.", he said to Devin before gazing both me and Briana's way. "What's up with y'all?", the guy asked Briana and I.

My eyes shot up and I spoke, instantly. "Nothing." I spoke softly, answering for the both of us.

He nodded. "Aight, what's y'all names?", he queried, gazing at the both of us.

"I'm Bri.", Briana spoke shyly.

He nodded as he put his gaze on to me. I grew nervous. "My name is Tahari.", I spoke softly.

He sat up in his seat. "Well since we gettin acquainted, I'm Sina.", he spoke.

That name alone gave me chills...

Devin chuckled. "Shawty over here heard a lot about you, she was tellin me some shit in the car on the way here. She heard that you wasn't the one to play with.", Devin vouched.

Sina nodded as he continued his gaze on me which was intimidating. "Is that right? So what have you heard about me?", he questioned me, giving me his full attention.

My heart beat rapidly. "I-I just heard that you were nobody to play with.", I said shyly as everyone in the living room burned a hole into my face with their stares.

Sina chuckled, revealing his porcelain white teeth. "Whoever told you that shit already know what's up. I don't play with mothafuckas and I know you heard more shit about me than that. Just know that I'm a real nigga and I don't take too kindly when it comes to bullshit. So when I say I'm gonna do somethin ruthless, I mean it.", Sina said with that heavy accent.