
Another night of the bullshit.My Moms wanna trip because I brought my girl Felicia over. I don't know why but from the jump her and Moms had a problem. Moms never had a problem with any of my other chicks, so what makes Felicia so different?
"Shaun, get her outta my damn house !" Felicia mumbled something under her breath and rolled her eyes.
"My bad baby, I don't know why she trippin." "
Mhm." Felicia scrunched up her face and gave me the finger. "
Don't bother callin' me Rashaun. I'm tired of this fucking mess." I knew she didn't mean it, every time she says this she winds up calling me later the same day. I let Felicia gather her stuff and leave out, I'm tired of chasing behind her. "
Did the bitch leave?" Moms came downstairs in her flower covered robe. "
Yeah, you done chased her outta here for the 100th time." "
Good. I don't want her ass back up in here ! Rashaun you know I've never had a problem with your girlfriends, but this heifer ! Nuh-uh, she about to get her ass served nicely." It was true, Moms liked all my girlfriends from Jasmine in middle school to Zhane in high school. Felicia must give her a bad vibe or something. "
I know Ma, but damn do you have to curse her out all the time?" "
Baby, I only do it to protect you. Plus if you curse her out the hood rat will be quick to call up some damn people to hurt you." Moms had a point. Felicia was the baby sister of a well known drug-dealer named Mike. I used to go to school with him, he was always two grades above me. Little nigga was in the game since middle school. I remember him coming to school reeking of weed, eyes redder than a tomato. All the teachers would look at him in disbelief but they never said anything, cause they knew what was up. A point in time he came to school drunk and one of the new teachers called a.c.s on his Moms, which was the wrong thing to do. We never saw that teacher again to make things clear. "
Shaun, are you listenin to me?" "
Yeah ma." "
I don't want you dealin' with that girl no longer, find you a good girl. You go to college, you can find one there." I nodded my head in agreement, but I knew I wouldnt find no "good college girl" in Virginia. Too many chicks out here are hoes and the ones who aren't hoes got a damn baby. How is a nigga suppose to work around that? I just settle for the hood chicks, since most of them dont have a damn reasonable goal in life. All they live for is to be a nigga's ride-or-die bitch. You can't go wrong with that, a chick that is willing to do anything for you and in return all you give her is your love and your hood nigga hostility. Too bad I'm not a hood nigga.
Gucci Mane started to blare out my phone, it must be my nigga Tone callin me. "Whats good?" "Aint shit, whats good with you Tone?" "Shit bouta run to Teisha's crib, you comin thru?" "Wassup over there?" "You know Teisha bringin' them badd bitches from college on down to her crib. And a nigga aint beat some wet in a few days." I already knew what his intentions were. "Come scoop me in 10 dawg." "Aight." Tone, real name Anthony, has been my nigga since Walter Elementary days. He's the only real nigga I got. I use to fuck with these other clowns hardbody until some foul shit went down and Tone showed me what was truly up. Moms look at Tone as her second son since she only got two kids, me and my sister Rashe'. I know if anything go down with my family and Im not there, Tone will handle it.
"My nigga, whats good?" I dapped Tone up as I got in the car. "Shit bruh, Im tryna get into something tonite." "I feel you. Teish know you comin' over?" "Hell yeah, I told her everytime them dimes come around Imma be there. I hope she aint think I was playin." Teisha, is Tone's twin sister. "I just hope she dont flip when she open up her door." No matter how tiny Teisha may be, she will whoop some ass !
We pulled up to Teisha's crib just in time to see the last two girls walk inside her crib. "Aye, leave that door open !" Tone is hella rude. One of the girls looked at him in disgust and kept walkin. "Hoe, dont be lookin' at me like that." Now Tone know he wasn't raised to disrespect a female cause his Moms taught him betta than that, but what she dont know wont hurt her. "Wassup sis?" Tone hugged Teisha. "Tone what are you doin here?Hey Rashaun." Teisha always treated me nicely, at a point in time I think she liked me. "Don't 'hey Rashaun' his ass. You knew I was comin. What I said last time I was here?" Teisha sighed and rolled her eyes. I knew she was pissed that he was here.

I don't really wanna be out tonight, but my girls wanna chill and I can't leave them hanging. Normally I would try to make an excuse on why I didnt wanna go out but they wasnt having it, they were gonna make sure I had some fun tonight. "
Jai, whats wrong?" My best friend Ajee sat down beside me. "
I hope you're not thinkin about that sorry ass James." "
I'm not, I promise. I'm thinkin of a way to get outta here." James punk ass would be the last thing on my mind. I'm not even stressin that issue no more. "
Teisha, Jai wants to leave." Teisha looked over at me and frowned. "
Jai if you don't wanna be here , you can go." I could tell that I hurt her by not wanting to be here, but drinking and smoking isn't just my wave tonight. "
I don't wanna leave, I just need to clear my mind. I'm gonna go get some air." As soon as I stepped outside the cool breeze embraced my skin, sending chill bumps all over me. The wind whistled through the trees, sending a whooshing sound from the leaves. Just my type of weather. Not so humid and hot, but warm and slightly windy. I pulled my iPhone 4 out and logged onto Facebook.I had a new friend request from SwaqqinOut Jones. I could tell by the Chicago Bulls snapback and red,white and black Six Ring Jordans that it was a guy. I have no clue who this guy is so Imma just leave that request there. I checked my messages 5 out of 10 were from James apologizing to me. Tuh, boy bye. Since there was nothing poppin' on FB, I exited out the app and put my phone back in my pocket."
Jai !" I heard Ajee yelling from inside the house. "
Oh God." I sat down on the porch swing and laid my head back and just rocked. "
Girl, are you okay?" "
Yeah, Im fine." I really don't feel like talkin' to anyone at the moment. Sometimes I just wish people would get the hint to leave me alone. I heard Ajee's heels scrape the wood floors and click down the hall.
--editing later