Iloveyou1234567890123: Awwh glad you liked the chapter, yeah Huey got something for that ass (no homo). Ahhh dammn you went in on Cindy, you right though she be acting like nothing more than a hoe, now your friends in trouble. That shit is gonna unravel real quick for her. Riley is learning the hard way and well one of the hardest lessons comes in this chapter for him so you know maybe that ass whoppin won't be necessary MAYBE lol :P. Yeah Bishop is a problem. Thanks for reviewing enjoy the chap.
Schweeetpea1870: I gotcha new chapter right here, now how about FWB BBUR I'll take whichever lol :D. Bishop is a manipulator he takes advantage where he sees fit, look at Riley and Cindy. Cindy just be acting dumb as hell for it cos she low on self esteem and Riley smh, let's not get into it :(. Woo for Aunt Cookie, she does really love them she understands she has to be there for them even if they frontin (looks at Riley) :D. Does he do it, you'll find out in this chapter, Rileys thoughts are along the lines of 'as long as the outcome is income' ya digg sad but true :(. He kinda comes to a turning point in this chap but you'll hate the point in question. Hahaha yesss Officers Richard is gonna get a nice little wake up call in the chap, read on :P.
Che Black Diamond: Awh damn sorry to hear that, poor woman. I think it's truly disgusting behavior and Riley is at that point of no return. That was one of his Rock Bottom moments, just the thought alone is just inexcusable. But desperation breeds all sorts of madness. Lool fade into the sunset, that was nice of you. You sure you don't want em to burn in hell instead ?. Shoot I know that if Cindy is found guilty in your story that Jazmine should get familiar with this very activity.
Toondoon: Yup things are getting worse and they peak in this chapter, well for Riley and Cindy they do.
BananaMilkshake97: Exactlyyyy, where's the fun in listening. No fuck ups much more interesting lol :P don't worry it won't be forever in fact , things must change after this chapter. Thankssssss :D
Paige1292: Loool 'Cindy kissing him willingly' true true who knows where her head is at she just happy to be liked #sadass. Ay, those old folks see things before we even see they them, I love em for it, Huey & Riley know they both appreciates her :). As for Tom, Ehh he is what he is in this chapter and that is a drama queen lol He won't be half as annoying as in Hometown Glory and he's only got a minor part, I promise ;).
MissG2020: I know righttt, Jazmine did the right thing shit you gonna bring me in, you better bring me in for something real. Riley is about to start putting Hueys words into practice soon. You'll see why in this chapter.
ShelliB: Me & you both, I hate how sometimes shit hits the fan with the wrong people. It's like just by being associated you getting fucked up too, it's wrong but it happens. I don't plan for Jazmine & Cindys fall out to be pretty to be honest so stand by for that :). Bishop is on some wishful thinking with Cindy bringing Jazmine to him but he's thinking more along the lines like he can trick her to do it, rather than outright say 'Yeah I want her', remember they still sleeping with each other. Love your reviews, here you goo :)
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A Pimp Named Slickback:[reciting prayer] Lord, please pray for the soul of this bitch. And guide my pimp hand and make it strong, Lord. So that she might learn a ho's place. Amen.
Robert 'Granddad' Freeman: You ain't gon' hit no woman in my house.
A Pimp Named Slickback: What woman, sir? This here's a ho.
Robert Freeman & A Pimp Named Slickback- Guess Hoe's coming to Dinner
Tom was in a state of shock, when he received a phone call detailing that his one and only daughter had been arrested for coke possession. The ADA had deserted his current case files and drove down to the police station, demanding she be released as her lawyer. He dreaded to think that his daughter was embarking down the drug addiction path and instantly made a note to check out rehab facilities once he sorted out this mess. The lawyers features weren't as smooth as they once were, divorce had given him wrinkle lines on his forehead and his once cheery expression was a tad bit droopy accompanied by drawn eyelids from one too many late nights working. He heard the doors open and his daughter stepped out her expression read annoyance, it quickly shifted to relief when she saw him.
"Honey" he greeted in relief and spread his arms, Jazmine spread her arms,
"Hueyy" Tom face dropped as his daughter whizzed past him and into the arms of the oldest Freeman brother who had just entered the police station.
He hadn't seen Huey in a while, he wore some dark jeans and red t-shirt and he nodded towards Tom as a form of acknowledgement as he put a protective arm around his daughter. Tom took a deep breath, so she wasn't relieved to see him then. He faced the couple as Jazmine said something into Huey about her terrifying ordeal. Tom cleared his throat, he didn't appreciate Huey getting any credit for something he did for her.
"Jazmine, do you want to tell why you were arrested", Jazmine stepped out of Huey and blinked blankly at her father. Tom felt weird, when was the last time he even saw her she looked taller as he silently examined his daughter. At least she didn't look high at the moment which was good to know.
"All I know is that the revolution must be near if you got arrested" Huey chimed in with a smirk on his face.
"Huey shut up" Jazmine told him, pushing a little. Huey however was way too amused by this situation whereas Tom was worried.
"They have weirdos in jail" Huey rolled his eyes.
"You weren't in jail, you were in holding Jazmine "Huey explained
"Same difference, Huey I have a rapsheet! I'm in the system, they even took my finger prints. Just wake me up please" Jazmine asked him. Tom eyes narrowed again at the couple who were just delving into their own conversation when there were more pressing issues at hand.
"Jazmine" he repeated again, but was put on the backburner by Huey.
"I bet it's the prettiest rap sheet in rap sheet history" he said playfully, Tom didn't understand why Huey was so entertained by this mess. The boy sure did have a warped sense of humor.
"So glad to see my new criminal status amuses you" she said dryly, giving him side eye in the process.
"Mr Dubois" A copper approached him to hand him the release details,
"My girlfriends a jailbird" there was a silence as Tom signed the papers,
"Forgive me for finding that kinda sexy" elements of mischief lacing his normal monotonous tone.
Even though he tactfully lowered his voice to entice his daughter, Tom was a father his ears zeroed on in the developing conversation in fatherly anger. Tom turned around just as Jazmine ran her tongue over her teeth and turned to him getting closer, so she could speak directly into his ear. Tom tapped his foot on the ground as he watched Jazmine say something to Huey, to which he simply guided his hand down her curve of her waist causing her to giggle. Before Huey could respond to whatever his daughter was saying to him, he cleared his throat again.
"Excuse me!" Tom broke the couple out of whatever they thought was more important than her getting arrested.
Huey and Jazmine turned and looked at Tom as if he had interrupted something very important. Both their eyebrows shared this annoyed expression. Then Jazmines gazed shifted to something behind him.
"Dad I want to sue that man" Jazmine pointed towards someone, he and Huey followed her accusing finger at a black guy who was signing out by the desk.
"For?"
"Sexual harassment" her voice held contempt, Tom was in shock, his baby wasn't turning tricks now too. OMG he screamed on the inside.
"Is that the dude who pulled you over last time" Huey asked, upon hearing that Jazmine had been pulled over his heart rate sped up, she was really into this stuff. He couldn't believe it, his little girl a substance abuser. He glared at Huey.
"Trust me I've been unlucky today" Jazmine replied to Huey's question,
"Dad, I want to sue him. He, he man handled me and then asked me for sexual favours" Toms mind was just spinning; he looked towards the guy who was now standing and rolling his eyes.
"You're still doped up I see" He replied, Jazmine looked enraged at this comment.
"I tested, clean actually" Jazmine snapped at him.
"Hm, clean" Officer Richards replied, and then laughed. A comment that Huey didn't appreciate as he frowned, Tom was confused.
"Dad!" Jazmine cried, Officer Richards looked at Tom,
"It's not your fault man" he said before one of his colleagues called him.
"Jazmine, you can't sue on hearsay" he explained regretfully, he didn't know what this was. Jazmine gaped in disbelief at his statement and he frowned before turning into her Huey placing her hands on his chest.
"I think we should get out of here" Tom instructed, Huey was looking on, after the police officer Jazmine accused of harassing her.
"Hueyyy, do something, hit him", she whined in a baby voice, Huey brought his attention back and looked down at her.
"So you wanna drag me down with you, nice try" Huey told her, she hit him in the chest and he smirked.
"Jerk" she replied,
"Oh and here's your speeding ticket" they were interrupted by same officer, who returned happily with her ticket in hand. Tom frowned at his daughter,
Jazmine looked like she bit her tongue as the officer smiled smugly at her, Tom rubbed his forehead with his hand.
Huey and his eyebrow faced off with Jazmine as she started to pout, and then he looked at that smug cop. He looked like he was off duty as he was dressed in plain clothes. Huey blew out a breath, why couldn't niggas just keep their hands to themselves. He wasn't surprised by Toms reaction to Jazmines claim but he was disappointed, did it matter if it was hearsay. 99% Huey didn't need Jazmine to give him a reason to punch a guy, he just would.
"I got it" Huey announced as he let Jazmine go and retrieved the speeding ticket from Tom easily.
"We have to talk young lady" Tom could be heard saying, he rolled his eyes.
"I'll meet you outside" Huey told her, she nodded before turning to leave with her father.
Well he wouldn't punch a cop in the face inside a police station but, he couldn't be blamed for punching another civilian outside a police station. He watched as the guy walked towards what he assumed was a back exit.
"Where's your bathroom" he asked the lady behind the desk, once the payment was cleared
"Just through there" she pointed vaguely and Huey walked down the hall, and turned into the exit that the Officer Richards had gone through.
Jazmine stood very annoyed with her father, where she was grateful for his assistance she was offended by the lecture she was now receiving.
"Jazmine substance abuse is very serious" Thomas Dubois was explaining the woes of drug abuse; Jazmine rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. Jazmine couldn't believe with all the stuff going on with her real troubled friends, she was the one receiving the lecture on drugs and staying safe. Her dad was even talking of rehab. She sighed her dad was like an old woman, he worried way too much.
"Dad, it wasn't mine. I don't do drugs" Jazmine stressed for the hundredth time since seeing her dad. It felt like he never listened, he only heard what he wanted to hear and he wonders why she moved out soon as she was legally possible.
"Baby the first steps of recovery", Tom started,
"Recovery" she scoffed, Tom sighed in frustration they always said addicts were the hardest to get through to, when facing the addiction.
"I'll drive you home" Tom offered in a defeated tone. Jazmine then settled on something as she looked at her father.
"You believe me right" Jazmine asked him her expression became softer and she waited for his response.
"Honey, I only know the facts and that is that you were caught with cocaine tonight. Explain that to me" he told her sadly, he didn't want to believe she would ever do something like that.
"I shouldn't have to" she said hurt, where was Huey she thought she needed to go home and sleep.
"I'll have you arrested" Officer Richards threatened weakly as he tasted pavement.
Huey picked him up and dusted him off. Where the hell did this dude come from, that little bitch he thought bitterly. He grunted at the pain in his hands scraping with the floor. This guy was crazy, was he really gonna do a cop something. Did he know how many violations he was breaking, he was spun around and met with wild reddish eyes. The fuck was with this nigga, he groped her, so what. He tasted blood on the inside of his mouth. He tried to reach for his gun but fumbled with the holster and the young man grabbed it. He had tried to reach for his gun but he pulled his arm and snatched it from him. He was too sloppy in blocking him and ended up being kicked to the ground again.
"I wouldn't try that again" Huey informed him.
"Get Up" Huey suddenly ordered, it scared him the way he said it. He pulled himself up his lips trembling as he spluttered his next words.
"I'll file for assault"
"Spare me" Huey he smirked at Officer Richards who was now eating his words. The mans voice was lower and he looked around, he couldn't believe was looking for witnesses. This was not, what was supposed to happen. He felt his bladder fill very quickly, he was squirming in fear.
"I'm assuming you value your life" He said then he seemed to wave it off to himself. This nigga was insane, man fuck these young niggas always laying niggas out for a girl.
"Don't even dispute it" The man followed with. He inspected his gun and Darnell eyed him closely. Psychopaths, she's dating a psychopath just his luck.
"Mann this is some bullshit, I hardly even touched her" Darnell started trying to excuse his behavior best way he knew how.
"Oh but you touched her" He replied honestly,
"Well, I hope it was worth it" he continued, indifferently.
"Nigga we outside a fucking police station, you really gonna do this" Officer Richards asked him in disbelief. The young man seemed to contemplate this and then nodded
"Close your eyes, this won't hurt" Darnell was stilled with fear this kid was really going to. He started regretting his earlier actions
"Look, I'm sorry. Man I'm sorrrry. I swear to god I am" He started whimpering, he heard the cock of the gun and said his prayers. He felt the barrel of the gun on his temple and then.
"Pow" Darnell Richards sunk into oblivion; he was dead, dying, gone. Tears streamed down his face. He heard something rattle on the floor; oh his senses were still intact, wait. Did he hear someone say pow. He opened his eyes gingerly to see the ngiga in front of him looking smug.
"She only wants me to hit you" with that being said he was winded and fell backwards onto the floor.
"I'm high maintenance though' He again with that indifferent tone. The cop had no idea what he got himself into,
"Come on" Huey instructed, he made a move and Richards flinched and got up off his own accord. Following unwillingly but too afraid to try this dude.
What was worse than killing a man, putting the fear of god into him. The two walked up the allyway and onto the mainstreet. When he did the father and daughter were having a heated debate. He sighed he hated this part; ever since her parents divorced Jazmine pretty much kept them both at arms length. She'd be in a funny mood after talking to either of them too so from what looked like Tom being the normal sap that he was. He walked up to them with his guest.
"Huey" Jazmine questioned as to why he had Officer Richards with him. Who looked like a wet mess
"He has something to say" Huey repeated, Tom looked between the two of them. Huey looked at the officer and shot him a dangerous look.
"I'm, I'm" he cut his eye at Huey, who rolled his eyes.
"You can do it" Huey patronised, Officer Richards shot hate at the ground and then looked up again.
"I'm sorry" he said quietly, Huey looked at him again and he stamped a bit at this humiliation, let out a defeated breath. Jazmine raised her eyebrows at the scene unfolding in front of her.
"I'm sorry" he said a lot more clearer. Tom was surprised, Jazmine smirked.
"Good, you're dismissed" Huey uttered with such arrogance it made the cop sick. He frowned but didn't challenge the situation.
"Have a good night" Jazmine called out after the pissed of police officer in a sugary sweet voice.
"You ready ?" she asked Huey quietly afterwards, he noted that she looked sad again.
Tom had upset her, he looked at the lawyer he had a distaste from him since the divorce. He really just neglected her, he was always working and compensated with gifts he wasn't remotely interested in what she was doing and all round Huey just saw him a punk ass. He let his own problems get the better of him and pushed his daughter to the backburner.
"Jazmine, we have to talk about this. I'm going to push for a fine, they should give it to me seeing as you have no priors but that really isn't the issue". Tom explained, Huey felt the need to interrupt when he realized where Tom was going with this.
"Tom, she isn't doing drugs" Huey spoke up in her defence because it was stupid of Tom to think anything else.
" How do you know" Tom accused, Huey was disappointed that Tom was even questioning it. He just shook his head, fishing inside his pocket for something he pulled out his keys.
"I think you need to go home and have a very long think about what you just said" Huey informed him, Tom didn't appreciate this and continue to glare at Huey. Huey didn't care though, he held out his hand to Jazmine who was currently looking at the floor.
"Night Mr Dubois" He signed off formally,
"Bye Dad" Jazmine said as she passed him.
Tom was witness to what he felt was a very dangerous situation. Only 20 minutes back in the presence of a Freeman and his blood pressure was high as ever. He also felt unappreciated, he only wanted to help. If she was using what use was it acting as if she wasn't if she wasn't using then it wouldn't be that hard to answer some simple questions. Cocaine wasn't the sort of thing that just slipped into your possession. If she wasn't using it then someone she knew was, which meant she was aware of the coke use. Tom sighed, he'd talk to her tomorrow without the revolutionary in tow.
He wasn't wrong to question her, he was her father not her friend. He didn't have to wait for something bad to happen before stepping in, no he wouldn't have that. He'd nip this in the bud if need be. He got in his car and drove back home.
Riley lay with his head in the pillow, he didn't want to feel nothing. He just wanted to crawl under a rock and die. The whiskey didn't even numb him, he just felt low as fuck. He vaguely remembers a scream, a fall and the breaking of something. He gripped his sheets tight in frustration. What was wrong with him, why couldn't he get this shit right. The words addiction and help floated around in his mind but he wasn't brave enough to say them. He didn't want to have an asshole for a brother who was always right. For once he wanted to be right, Huey didn't get to call this one. His heart just continued to bleed, maybe he'd get it right in the future. He let out a yell in anger, he felt crazy and probably looked crazy and god knows what he was doing, done and going to do would be crazy.
Hours later, he stood with his arms crossed frowning at Cindy, they had been arguing about the outcome of his poker game. She had come round, while he was feeling low as fuck talking out her ass about shit he didn't want to hear about.
"Fuck you," She shot hotly at him, he hated what they become but he couldn't even remember how they were to go back to it.
"I wish you would" Riley shot at her, causing her get even angrier. Her fists balling up as her face went bright red.
"Bishop already did" Riley was caught off with that statement. He stared at her hard, she was dead serious about Bishop. Cindy then must have realised what she said and her face held an element of regret quickly afterwards but it was too late. Riley was beyond pissed off with her, his life and the world.
"So that's why you over here talking slick, ignoring a niggas phone calls. Cos you been out there with him, spending my money living the life huh. What yall plan this or something" he bit out agitated, he had a headache from the whiskey he drank straight when he got back from the bank.
"I wasn't ignoring you and after the shit you said to me last week, why would you think I would even talk to you" she asked him her voice straining at his accusations. He stood firm whilst saying his next thought.
"Sure you weren't, never had you down as a snake" Riley told her truthfully, she was supposed to be his friend and she was out fucking the enemy.
On the inside he just wanted to kill Bishop. She was messing with him, was she in on it. he looked at his friend of almost a decade, could he even trust her anymore. He didn't know, he felt like he couldn't trust anyone. Huey wanted to put him Rehab, Aunt Cookie wanted him to move home, Jazmine just wanted him to get a grip. Cindy, Cindy what the fuck did she even want. What was she doing here, did Bishop send her. His paranoia started to set in quickly.
"Get out" he ordered, she pulled a confused face.
"Riley" she begun to protest, maybe seeing his defiant look and knowing this was about to get worse.
"I said get your ass out before I kick you out and I don't have no business laying hands on a hoe" Riley spat, she fucked up, they fucked up but what could they do about it. He had much more important stuff to handle than girl business. Look at her, steady playing that chick that would get niggas killed. He weren't about to get into more shit because of her.
"How can you even say that" Cindy was hurt and her voice had lost all anger from it,
"I'm stating facts, boo." He said nastily
"No, NO. This is your fault this whole thing is your fault, you came to me. You did this. And you're the one with an eviction notice on your front door. You, you're the problem, you lost and you walking around lying to people. Jaz and Huey think your good, when it but that Bish will have you in a ditch somewhere"
"Oh, it's Bish now, how cute" Riley was so bitter right now, he couldn't even think straight. He just knew he wanted he gone. She couldn't be trusted,
"Stop it, stop making it about him. You're not well, and I might be doing some things th" she was still yelling at him.
"Some things like cocaine" Riley interrupted and watched her features glaze over in surprise.
"Girl I can see the signs, you fidgeting like a fiend right now. No daily fix" Riley teased horribly, Cindy eyes narrowed and she clenched her fist tighter.
"Shut up" she yelled at him. Riley made a face of mock surprise
"Yo, you need to get that ugly motherfucker to pay you for your services"
Next thing he knew, he was feeling a world of pain as Cindys fist came crashing towards him, Riley eyes lost all colour to them.
SMACK
CRASH
BANG
"Jaz, why can't it be Cindy" Huey asked her tiredly as he was driving. Since leaving Tom, Huey had asked her how the coke got into her car. She told him, she only had a client and Cindy and she was adamant it was the client who probably dropped it or something.
"the only people who are careless in rides that aint theres are friends"
"Look, Cindy may be a lot of things but she isn't a coke head" Jazmine told him.
"She likes weed a little but I mean that's it"
"How do you know"
"Because I KNOW" Jazmine voice raised, and Huey stole a glance at her. She was looking out of the window,
"Jaz"
"Huey just drop it" she cut him off.
"You said he found it in the front space of the car, not the back. Was cindy in the back ?" Jazmine was quiet
"Jazmine"
"Over there" she motioned towards the street that had a line of cars parked.
He found a spot and she instantly got out as soon as the car stopped. He noted this as a sign that she was now mad at him also. He got out of his car following the hot heels of his girlfriend, she used her key to automatically unlock her car from a few metres away. The lights flashed and the unlocking sound could be heard.
"Ay" He grabbed her wrist and he was met with an irritated green eyed woman.
"I'm tired of repeating myself, Cindy is not into that" she reiterated,
"She was into it last week" she pulled back her wrist and opened her car door. Huey however was not one for Jazmine avoiding the truth so he closed it again.
"I get it, you don't like Cindy but damn Huey you wanna push cocaine on her she said she got a bad bag of weed last week that's why she was acting all crazy" she informed him.
He hated people taking advantage of Jazmines trust. Right now Cindy was taking advantage of Jazmines friendship and Huey just didn't play that shit. He already knew no excuse would suffice.
"I can imagine, you know you go to get a bag of weed, but instead you walk out with a bag of cocaine. Definitely a bad bag" he replied in typical Huey fashion.
"Well why is it coke, Why couldn't she be on something else like meth" Jazmine said, Huey rolled his eyes at how irrelevant she was being. It was like Santa Claus all over again, believing in shit that wasn't real.
"Because coke was found in your car" He reminded her irritably.
"You're going to lose your job, that's pretty much set in stone. If your dad screws up forget a fine, Jazmine they'll send you to jail. Wake up, you're smarter than that. She dropped it, misplaced it whatever it doesn't matter, you better check her" Huey told her seriously.
They stared at each other long and hard before she turned and opened her car door again slightly elbowing him because of the force she used to swing it open.
Why were they even fighting about Cindy, Jazmine just didn't want to put the clues together. He understood that this was her friend. Her best friend but he wouldn't be him if he sat there and let her run with a falsified story about the events that took place. He wouldn't let shit happen to her because she wanted to pretend like her friend (who had shown the exact opposite many times before in the history of their friendship) was incapable of screwing her over like this. Huey started to be annoyed as he thought this, had Jazmine forgot last week already.
"Jaz you shouldn't drive angry" he told her seriously as she sat down, pushing her key into the ignition with unnecessary force.
"Goodnight Huey" she said dryly closing her door. They shared eye contact once more, he really didn't want her to drive like that.
He should have just dropped her home and offered to get her car. He especially didn't want her to be mad at him for looking out for her. Huey knew that deep down she knew what this situation was, she just needed some time to process it. So he let her drive off he'd catch up with her tomorrow. Going back to his car, he was angry at the situation, he'd go to Cindys and call her on her bullshit but he felt that was Jazmines place to do so.
He let out an exasperated breath before setting off to drive, between them they had to fuck ups and it was just getting worse. The two people that should be paying for their mistakes were doing what exactly, nothing. They were worry free, just living and continuing on with their shit. While they bore the brunt of it all.
Cindy's face and hand hurt along with some other parts of her body. She looked at Riley who was also on the floor, the collar on his t-shirt significantly pulled out of shape. A long scratch mark on his neck and another on few others on his face that were reddening and a swollen lip, his braids were beyond scruffy. His eyes were low and pretty dark. She just wanted to cry, no one could have told her 5 years ago that they'd be sitting on the floor of his apartment both hurt, both damaged and inevitably fucked up. No one could have told her that he would ever hit her, call her a hoe and fight with her like he would do another man. Not in her worst nightmare could she have imagined she'd hit him with the intent to hurt him, tell him he wasn't shit and then scratch the hell out of him.
She didn't really remember what happened, one minute they were arguing next minute they were tumbling around like a bunch of wrestlers. She looked at him again; he still had not looked up at her. She wanted to reach out to him, she wanted to apologise but it was too late. It felt way too late for apologies. The look he had in his eye, when he got the drop on her, that's what had brought her back to reality. They had been going at it, and he rolled her over on her back and he raised his fist and that look he had, it was as if he wanted to kill her. Everything stopped in that moment, she waited for his fist to crash down but it never came, he retreated to the other side of the room and put his hands in his head. He started to mutter something to himself. She had got up, noting the pain in her jaw as immense. She wondered if she had a cracked tooth it was nothing compared to the broken souls in this room.
"You should go now" Riley finally said, he didn't look at her, his voice was extremely deflated it didn't even sound like him. He was so quiet, she would have moved but she didn't want to go anywhere. Even if they stayed like this not saying a word she wouldn't care, she didn't want to go. She didn't want to be alone, her hands were trembling and she could hear her blood in her ears. There was no other way out of this, she had to face it right now while she wasn't high, sexed up or both. She had hurt her best friend and the reason was so far from her mind. Was this Bishop, was this money she just didn't know anymore and she felt so lost in this apartment with him.
"Cindy, I need you to leave" Riley instructed again, his voice
"I, Ril-"
"Bish will kiss it better"
Riley voice may not have been the loudest but it cut deep with her, she looked around his messed up apartment. It had nothing to do with their scuffle his apartment just reminded her of his life, of their life. She took a deep breath, he started to get up slowly and when he was finally standing he finally looked at her. He looked disgusted, was he disgusted with her or himself he also look hurt. He closed his eyes and shook his head.
"Get out" he screamed, it scared her it caused her to jump. She was on her feet staring at him in fear and well his fists balled up again and she just couldn't. If he wanted her gone, she was gone.
Riley stared after the frightened woman, so this is what Rock Bottom feels like. He didn't like the taste of this shit. He trudged to his room and pulled out the bag full of dollars, and nodded to himself. He really didn't like the taste, he swallowed hard.
This chapter has me sad, but the only way is up right ?
Was it too much, did I cross the line ?
However you feel have a good weekend everyone.
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