Fifteen- The Real
New character Becky in the media. Shoutout 2 the girl who wanted a chapter with Reshawd lmao.
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Actions speak louder than everything. ♡ - Unknown
ZAYA
"Was that Reshawd?" Tyler slowly asks. I nod my head. He snatches my phone and calls back. "What are you doing? Give me my phone!" I snap. "What the hell do you want, Zavianna? I told you my dad coming home and that's only cause Eric wanted me to do it cause he with his son! What you want?" Shawd yells. "Look, Reshawd, watch your mothafucking mouth, gotdamnit! You will not talk to this woman like that! She raised you, butt wipe and I'll be the first to tell you, Renika don't love nobody but her damn self and her crack pipe and if you don't like it, you have my address and you are more than welcome to come through and confront me about it!" Tyler yells into the phone, then hangs up.
"Tyler, don't talk to my son like that! And plus, do you understand my ex husband will kill you in the strangest ways? Stop for your own good. I understand you meant well but seriously, his dad is the last person you wanna piss off." I say.
He chuckles. "If he decides to come for me, he'll be meeting his match." he says, grinning. I shake my head. "Naw... you don't even know what you asking for, Tyler. Chill." I say.
"Sorry if I made you upset." he says. "It's cool. Tyler, we can be friends but listen, no I was not dating him when he went to jail, but I love him and like... it's foul as hell to just disrespect him like this. All the flirting and stuff... I can't do that to him." I say. He chuckles. "Like I said before, may the best man win." he says.
RESHAWD
I stare at my phone in disbelief and disgust. Dang, she fucking off with my baby sister's dad too? And who the fuck do he think he is? He got me fucked up if he think everything all good. He was showing out for her. Ok, I'm about to show him back in then.
I reach under my bed and grab my nike shoe box. I sit down indian style on my rug then dump everything out the box. I grab my brand new fully automatic glock. I smile at the sight of my baby. All I love is my guns, I'll never love a bitch.
I grin. "Welp... I guess tonight is the night I use you for the first time, bae." I say, chuckling. I like to call her Mindy. I never used her before. She a virgin.
I chuckle then open my drawer and grab my box of bullets. "Round, boat, full metal jacket,spire, partition, or hollow tips... hmmm... I guess hollow tips will do the job. Yeah, Mindy, hollow tips it is." I say, grabbing the hundred round drum.
I grab Mindy then connect it, then put my silencer in there. I pull the blunt from behind my ear then light it.
"I smell weed! Oh, shit, my nigga! Your gun look hella scary!" the voice I do not wanna hear booms throughout my room. "Becky, what the hell you want?" I ask, glaring at her. Becky is DJ's baby momma's lil sister. She the same age as me and annoys me beyond life.
"Boy, don't get no attitude. Where you get that from?" she asks, plopping down on my bed. "Get yo ashy ass cheeks off my bed before I use it on you." I say.
She smacks her lips. "You got a gun knowing you don't have enough balls to use it." she says. I chuckle. "That officer and his family the whole world cryin' about... yeah, that was all me so shut up." I say. She laughs. "Boy always lying." she says. I shrug my shoulders. "What you want?" I ask. "You actin' stressed. What's wrong?" she asks. Becky be witnessing the drama in my family first hand so it ain't like she won't find out eventually.
I just explained to her everything that went down tonight, including me losing my virginity and how that happened too. She got a blank look on her face. She stands then kicks me dead in my forehead. "You so damn rude and disrespectful. That was for OG Zaya, lil nigga." she says, glaring at me.
"Bitch, have you lost your mind?" I yell. "Naw, but you have! You need to chill out cause that shit you on gone have you locked up or dead! Reshawd, you gone meet your match and I'm only telling you that cause I love you. You ain't your daddy, man. You can't just dog people then be ready for whatever comes like him! Even your pops went down a few times, what makes you think you won't when you ain't no where near on his level?" she asks.
I look at her crazy. "Mane, Becky, worry bout yourself." I say. "Naw... you wrong for doin' your momma like that." she says. "That bitch ain't my momma, Becky! My momma name is Renika!" I snap. "Fuck Renika, nigga and I don't give a damn how you take it! Get offended, I don't care! Zaya raised you, dummy! She was there changing your diapers, helpin' yo daddy out and where was that hoe? Somewhere high as hell, scratchin' her arms cause the hoe was a crackhead!" she snaps.
I get up then shove her into the wall to where her whole back went straight through. "Don't talk about my momma!" I snap. She pushes me off her then holds her back, groaning in pain. She draws back and slaps me. "Reshawd, I ain't scared of you! I only told you that cause I love you and the only reason you mad is cause you know it's true but you don't wanna accept it so you lashing out on me! Fuck it! You did her wrong and I ain't taking it back neither! If you can't see any wrong in what you did, then I'm sorry, you just a fucked up individual and you'll reap what you sow and when you do, you'll deserve every bit of it cause you wrong as shit and Karma gone correct yo ass! Mark my words!" she screams.
"Man, quit lying like you love me! Quit! Cause don't nobody give a fuck about me but me so don't say that! I'm tired of everybody telling me that same lie! Chill!" I yell.
"What? Who lies about loving somebody! I wouldn't even care about you doing and saying shit that you could regret forever if I didn't love you! Reshawd, what if she dies tonight? Yo last words will be pops comin' home, bitch! Just think about that shit! What if she dies, Reshawd? What if? What if you get a call and she's gone! Never coming back! Do you not realize how damn short life is? Seriously, Shawd?" she screams at the top of her lungs, wiping her eyes. "When me and Mia's momma died, you know our last words to her was fuck you? Me and Mia screamed fuck you and now she dead! She ain't ever comin' back, man! She six feet deep and she maggot food now, Reshawd! I would kill anybody and I mean anybody just to have Zaya as my momma! I don't have a momma! Your momma is gone always be the only one there for you, she been through all your dumb shit, and for you to disrespect her like that is shitty and something only a fuck nigga would do! Where was Renika when yo stupid ass got into it with Ms. Parkerson in sixth grade and she hit you? I can guarantee you that wasn't Renika in there beating the shit out of that woman! Who was it? It was Zaya!" she yells.
I look away from her. "See, you can't even look at me cause you know you wrong. My momma gone man and you act like a dumb ass, disrespecting her when all she did was loved and defended you." she says, crying.
"Quit crying, ion like it." I say. It annoys me when somebody sit there crying for no reason. "This just pisses me off. You don't see how good you got it and it hurts me to see you act like this." she sobs. I blow then snatch her to me. She starts crying in my chest. "Sorry bout yo momma and all that." I say. She pulls away and looks at me. "Don't be like me... don't let your last words be hateful. Only God knows when her time to go is, for all you know it could be ten minutes from now. I'm just giving you the real, Shawd. Ion wanna see you go out like this... You better than how you acting." she says.
She gets up then walks out. I sigh. I wasn't expecting all that tonight.
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