Chapter 5 #3

Instead of walking towards the bathroom, I walked in the direction of the parking lot.

While tapping away on my phone to order a car to pick me up, I cussed myself out for this goofy shit I got myself into.

Yeah, it was time I took a break from dating.

This shit was the most ghetto stuff I’d ever experienced in my life.

I swear I had nothing else for either one of them niggas.

Will wasn’t shit but a cornball in disguise, and Niko was a fucking lying ass, cheating ass nigga.

“Where the fuck yo’ ho’ ass goin’?” I felt my arm being tugged back as soon as I made it to the parking lot.

“Don’t fucking touch me,” I spat, snatching violently from Niko. “Go back there with yo’ bitch and let me be.”

“You mad, but you my brother’s bitch. Got yo’ fuckin’ nerve.” Niko growled, closing the gap between us. He pressed his body into mine pinning me onto the car I stumbled back into.

“Get off me, nigga, before you make me dent these people’s car.” I tried to push Niko back but failed miserably.

“Fuck this car,” Niko responded menacingly, with a matching glare that sent chills running up my spine. “I should beat yo’ ass,” he threatened me, and I frowned. My eyes spread wide in confusion.

“For what? I’m not your bitch. She back there.” I pointed over to the area where the shelters were.

“What the fuck you got on?” Niko asked, pulling at my shorts. “Got niggas lookin’ at my shit like they really got a chance. Yanna, make me fuck you up out here.”

Right then, I realized Niko had to be out of his mind. He was really checking me like I was his girl. I blew out a deep breath pinching the bridge of my nose. I collected my thoughts. One of us had to be level headed.

“Niko, you trippin’,” was the best I could come up with. I was trying my hardest not to make eye contact with him, scared I would fall back under his spell if I did.

“Forreal, I kept it P. When you walked yo’ ass in there with Will’s lame ass, I shoulda showed my ass, but I ain’t say shit. I let you and that perppin’ ass nigga make it.”

“Boy, fuck outta here. You think that shit you asked me was keeping it P? You crazy as fuck,” I scoffed, shaking my head at him.

“If you knew a nigga and how I really move, you know that shit back there wasn’t shit. A nigga really ain’t all there. Especially when it comes to shit I see as mine.”

I put my hand up at Niko. “Please gone with that gaslighting shit.”

Niko had to be high as fuck. Insinuating I belonged to him while his girl was sitting a few yards away was a new type of delusional I wasn’t ready for.

“Gaslighting is the shit the nigga you was with do. I’m not that nigga. Everything I say I mean.”

I rolled my eyes at Niko. “I really don’t care. I’m trying to be on my way.”

“Dead that shit with Will. Whatever you had going on with the nigga is a wrap. I ain’t tryna fuck my brother up behind you.”

“Fuck Will, and fuck you, too, forreal. You don’t get to dictate what I do,” I said, snaking my neck from side to side.

“You been giving that nigga my pussy?” Niko ignored my attitude, asking me with a straight face.

“Niko, be forreal.”

“I’m dead ass. We not done yet.”

“Yes, the fuck we are. As long as you got a girl, I’m good.”

“I ain’t tryna hear that.”

“But you need to listen. I know me and the way I operate, you’ll hate me by the time I’m done with you. For every girl you got, I’ma feel like I need three niggas. I highly doubt you’ll be okay with that.”

“Maannn, what? Bruh, you crazy as fuck.” Niko laughed, peering down at me, finally catching my gaze. “Forreal though, I missed yo’ fine ass. Gimmie kiss.” Without waiting on me, Niko pressed his lips into mine, hungrily kissing me as if he really missed me.

“Nikooo, stop.” I whined. “You can’t be kissing me out here like this.” I tried to reason with him, but he wasn’t hearing anything I was saying.

“Let me talk to you real quick.” Niko lifted me off my feet, not giving me a chance to say no.

In between us kissing, Niko somehow managed to carry me over to his car. I heard him opening the door before he sat me in the seat of his car when I noticed we were inside an old school drop top Chevy Impala.

“This is nice,” I commented on his tricked out car.

The pearlescent white paint had a pink hue to it that matched the custom pink leather seats inside the car, along with the gold trimmings inside the car.

I didn’t see the rims, but we were sitting up high.

I liked this car a lot more than his other one.

“Thank you,” he humbly said as he got in and started his car.

“Where you goin’?” I quickly asked him as he pulled out his parking spot.

“I wanna spend time with you.”

“You wanna fuck,” I smartly said, pointing at his hard dick tenting up through his pants.

“I always wanna do that when you around, but I wanna kick it with you without us being interrupted.”

It wasn’t like I could do anything besides sit back and see where he was taking me.

I hated how I so easily gave into Niko. He had me acting all out of character, I didn’t move because a nigga told me to.

I did what I wanted without a second thought.

Niko was in for a rude awakening if he thought I was finna be his side bitch.

I never gave side bitch energy. If I wasn’t the only bitch, I didn’t want it.

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