Glock Season | Key Glock

I. Glock Season

"I don't ask no questions, I just handle business."

June 15, 2014

"Bitch chill out." I punched Key in the back of his neck

"Ooh shit." Woo covered his mouth

"Stop playing with me Trouble." He turned around choking me

"I'm fucking dead, she ain't never just punch his ass in the neck." Fat laughed

"Get off me !" I managed to say as he choked me

He let me go and I sat up rubbing my neck. I rolled my eyes and folded my arms across my chest. He ain't even have to choke me that hard.

"Awe shit, she finna switch to Trouble. She was Cyan all day today." PJ said

"Nigga almost kilt her ass." Fat kept laughing

"Fuck y'all." I flicked them all off

"Ain't nobody tell your heavy handed ass to punch me." Key leaned back picking up his blunt

"Then don't play with me." I rolled my eyes

I was chilling with the boys while Brayden was at home sick with my mama taking care of him. I don't know how he got sick during the summer, but he did.

"Go get the door." Key tapped my leg

"Nigga this yo crib, you go get it." I mugged him

"Fat, go get the door."

"Ain't my house playboy." Fat scrolled on his phone

"Somebody go answer the door." Key said "They ass banging on my shit."

"How about you ?" I told him smartly

"Shut the hell up." He mushed my head into the couch getting up

He opened the door and I rolled my eyes hearing Shaunice and Breana voice. Over the year, we just never clicked. After our outing at Waffle House, they both kept they distance from me and never talked too much.

They never told me personally they had a issue with me, it was always people around us or random bitches they hung with. I wasn't with that gossiping shit, so I told them we could run a fade. They scary ass was quick to decline that though.

Bre just honestly had a problem with Key being all over me and giving me his attention. I ain't want him, but with the way she acting I should snatch him.

"Hey y'all." Bre walked in smiling as Key sat right back in his seat

"Sup." The guys greeted her

"Oh, hi Cyan." She spoke with a bland tone

"Hm." I hummed nodding my head at her

Shaunice ain't speak so I ain't speak either.

"What was y'all doing ?" Shaunice asked as Bre plopped in Key lap being extra knocking my drink over in the process