Chapter 6- But she's the homie though
"Hey, Reezy open up the damn door!" Barks Cindy
"Yeah hold on bitch I'll be there in a minute, damn. Knockin' on my damn door like you the got damn popo." I shouted
"Yeah whatever nigga just hurry up I got something to show you." Cindy continues to shout threw the door
"This shit better be good knockin' on my damn door while I'm busy playing NBA 2k12" I say as I pause my game
*Opens door*
"Now what the hell is it you wanted to sho…"
Before I could finish what I was saying I see a zip lock bag full of the dankest weed I've ever smelled in my whole life, there had to be at least a pound of weed in that big bag I thought to myself.
"Yeah that's right nigga, this is a pound of pure soul diesel, I figured I'd get you a lil' house warming gift, this is pure Cali weed right here, I copped this from my homie that lives in downtown Compton, he owed me a favor so he let me have this, this is about 16 ounces of pure dank. This runs for about $200 per ounce, damn this shit if worth like $3.2g's… " She says as she grins hard at me
"I hope you brought some blunt wraps with you." I reply
"You know it." She replies as she pulls out a box of strawberry flavored swisher sweets
"Let's get this shit started!" I immediately went to my room to grab my grinder
Now where the hell is it? I think to myself, I know I snuck it on the plane in my carry on.
*5 minutes later*
There it is! I grabbed it and walked back out into the living room
"Nigga what took you so long, I got 5 blunts rolled already." Cindy told me while hovering over the weed and blunt wraps
"Damn bitch, you work fast hahaha."
"Yeah whatever nigga, turn on some music or something so I can whoop yo ass at this 2k12."
"Damn I already got the munchies, let me order some room service before we light up." I say
"Yeah aight, get me some cheese fries with extra bacon and sour cream, some fried chicken, pizza, and hot wings… oh yeah I brought us some beer and air freshener too." I hear her shout from the other room as I made my way over to the phone
As I place the order I start thinking, maybe I should clean up the place, Just to show Huey that I can have some responsibility and shit, tired of his ass talking down to me…
*2 minutes later*
Fuck him, I ain't cleaning shit, I'ma go ahead and call up the maid service and have them clean this shit up, and tell Huey I did it hahaha, yeah that sounds more like it.
As I head back into the other room I noticed Cindy playing the game and I just so happened to look at her body as she jumped up. And for a white girl she had a nice lil plump ass, she was definitely growin' up I thought to myself.
I joined in on the game and 10 minutes later the room service arrived, I grabbed a shirt from off the floor and covered up the weed and blunt wraps, and quickly told Cindy to spray some of the Air Freshner she picked up on her way over here.
As I opened the door I noticed the chick who was delivering the food was the same ghetto ass girl on the plane.
"Hello sir, here go yo order." She said as she smacked her gum
I tried to read her name tag, but she accused me of staring at her boobs.
"Oh so you like what you see huh? Well your food isn't up there nigga." She replied
"I wasn't staring at your boobs, just looking at your name tag." I told her, even though I did take a quick peak at her big ass boobs.
Her face looked a little disappointed, but she told me her name was Shawna.
"Aight well thanks Shawna; you can go ahead and bring in the grub."
I held the door open for her as she wheeled all the food in, now normally I don't hold open doors for bitches, but I just needed to see if she had a fat ass, which she did. Her ass was out of this world, a la Nicki Minaj haha, I thought to myself.
She placed all the food on the table and proceeded to leave when she said: "Oh so ya'll about to get lifted in here huh? Got that good Cali weed, I see you tried to cover it up with that cheap ass air freshener to haha that shit didn't work haha."
I hope this bitch don't think she gettin' any of that weed though, Cindy ain't gone let that shit just happen.
"Aight thanks bitch, we ain't ask for no private investigator, just food so you can be on your way out now, don't let the door knob hit you on yo ass on your way out." Cindy told the girl
"Oh I know this white bitch ain't talkin' out the side of her neck to me like that, hoe you betta check yo self. I ain't anybody's bitch, so don't let those words rollin' off your lips write a check that yo ass can't cash." The girl shot back
"Bitch you obviously don't know who you talkin' too, I will beat yo ghetto ass all over this room."
"OKAY, that's it! As much as I'd love to see ya'll fight, The room is already fucking dirty and I don't want ya'll dumb asses in here breaking shit, Shawna can you leave now? I know you want to keep this low rate job."
"Yeah whatever nigga, you just let that BITCH now that she has no idea who she's messin' with. I know people boo boo."
"Yeah whatever hoe, tell that shit to someone who fucking cares." Cindy replied as she went back to playing the game.
"Mhm… hoe."
As Shawna walked out I couldn't help but stare at her ass, that shit looked so damn good.
"Here, take this." Shawna said as she handed me a piece of folded paper.
"What's this?" I ask.
She leaned real close to me, and whispered in my ear: "There's no way that lil' skinny white girl satisfies you, so I wrote down my number, give me a call sometime, I'll show you why Cali women are the best."
She then walked away.
I closed the door and quickly put the number in my pocket before Cindy saw, I didn't feel like hearing her mouth. I just wanted to light up a blunt. As I walked back in the living room I stepped on a piece of broken glass from those two bitches were fighting in here earlier
"FUCK!" I yelled.
"What's the matter?" Cindy asked.
"I stepped on a fucking piece of glass."
"Can you go check if they got some Band-Aids or something?"
"Nigga if you don't suck that shit up and stop actin' like a lil' bitch, lookin' all pale in the face over there, what's wrong? Too much blood? You got a weak lil' ass stomach huh? Haha"
"JUST GO GET THE DAMN BAND AIDS!"
"Ask nicely first."
"Please? I'm over here dying, the room is starting to spin."
"Hahahaha let me see if there's a first aid kit in the bathroom or something. I'll be right back you lil' bitch." She said as she walked off towards my room still laughing
She came back just a few seconds later with a red first aid kite in hand and a wet washcloth.
"Give me your foot." She said
I raised up my foot like she asked
"Damn that's a big ass piece of glass, you need to clean this place up nigga, because if I step on some glass I'm kickin' your ass."
"Yeah yeah yeah, I'll call the maid service after I light one up."
"OWW! YOU TRYNA KILL ME?" I said in an agitated tone
"Oh shut the fuck up with yo damn whining, actin' like a lil' bitch. I pulled out the glass, let me just bandage you up so you can stop actin' like a lil' pussy. With yo dirty ass feet, take a bath nigga. You funky." She replied
"Yeah whatever, just hurry that shit up." I said playfully
"Nigga I'm doin' you a favor, be thankful. I could let yo ol' dumb ass bleed to death. Haha" She said jokingly
"Always poppin' yo damn gums haha." I replied
She looked up at me I noticed she had the prettiest blue eyes, her blonde hair was so soft looking, and she was actually pretty cute.
"There your all done." She said
She then headed me two pain pills
"Where'd you get these?" I ask her
"I always bring a few with me, cramps and what not." She said
"Oh yeah, I almost forgot you were a girl haha." I said laughingly
"Ow! What the hell you hit me for? Haha" I asked her
"Because you stay talkin' that slick shit." She told me
"Yeah well hit me again and see what happens to yo lil' white ass." I told her
She then proceeded to tackle me onto the floor, and as we wrestled I felt myself getting hard, she was turning me on. Her soft butt was resting on my dick and her boobs were all in my face…
She then leaned down an-…
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