Shorty Got My Head Gone (13 page)

"What up what up y’all, how y’all doing," Teeko said walking up to the table.

"Better that you're here, we been waiting on you so we can order, waking up in here all extra late with that ugly thing" Kieara pointed her index at the girl.

I held my laugh in. This bitch is a fool. I wanted to laugh so badly. Teeko girl just gave Kieara a mug and rolled her eyes.

"Chill out with all of that" Teeko and her girl took a seat.

After they sat down, we all ordered our food. We sat ate, chatting it up having a good time. They brought out a cake and we sang happy birthday. Kieara started opening up her gifts. I bought her a black and white Betsey Johnson dome bag and duffle bag with heart print.  In her duffle bag, I had it filled up with mac makeup Spring collection.

Her boyfriend bought her nice gold necklace with a heart with charms on it filled with diamond.

"Aww thank you baby" Keira kiss Marcus.

"Ugh get a room with all that," Teeko said scrunching up her eyebrow.

"Shut up," Kieara said. "Can you put it on me baby" Kieara grabbed the necklace out the box handing it to Marcus.

He grabbed it and put it on around her neck. “How you like it," he asked.

"I love it," she said turning around giving him another kiss.

"I bet them diamonds not real tho," Teeko said taking a sip of her drink.

Marcus huffed "They are real matter of fact."

"Oh my bad bro it just don't look like it from here" Teeko took her Diamond Chain from under her shirt. “Because I know what real Diamonds look like."

I started laughing out loud. Marcus cut his eyes at me. I didn't give a fuck, I don't even like his ass plus that shit was funny.

Kieara smack her lip "And where my gift at Teeko."

"Oh shit, I didn't even bring you one my bad."

Kieara smacked her lip again " Bitch really you came to my dinner party without bring me shit."

"Damn Teeko that’s cold," I said.

"What" Teeko raised up both her hands "I forgot about it, damn, but shit I paid for the hotel tonight after we leave from the club."

"What hotel and what club," Marcus asked looking at Kieara.

"The hotel next to the club we going to" Teeko laughed sarcastically answering him.

"Kieara ain't going to no damn club or no fucking hotel" he snapped.

"uh hu yea the hell she is, I didn't pay for no hotel suit for nothing," Teeko said.

"Bae I told you I was going out tonight after my dinner party" Kieara faced Marcus.

"And what the hell I tell yo ass" Marcus shouted.

They started to argue in front of everybody. Kieara told us she will be back then stormed from the table grabbing her purse with Marcus following behind her.

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Poppi

Shabba by ASAP Ferg was playing through the loudspeaker while I was in V.I.P looking over the rail viewing the club.  Tonight the club was packed like always but every week we make even more money than the last.

As I'm hanging over the railing looking around viewing my club my manager Jason come up to me tapping me on my shoulders.

I turned around dapping him up. "What’s up boss, it’s looking good tonight in here huh."

"Yea looks great" I turned looking around the club. "You check the book tonight."

"Yea and so far we made up to 700k, that's twice as much we made when we first open up" I smiled loving the sound of that.

"People still trying to get in, the line outside is wrapped around the whole building. It's insane." Jason said with his deep accent. "Pretty soon we going to have to stop people from getting in.

"Yea make sure when we reach our limit stop people from getting in. We don't need the authorities coming shutting shit down talking about a fire hazard iight'"

"Alright, I'm on it boss" Jason turned around disappearing into the crowd.

I was chopping it up with a few people in the V.I.P section I knew.when I Got a text message from my fiance.

Wifey: Good morning/night my little penguin call me when you get home. Love you <3 :*

I smiled.

Me: Will do, love you too baby.

While I was texting, I could feel somebody presence coming up on me. I looked up to see my brother Black.

"What's up bruh" I dapped him up.

"What’s good, it’s live as fuck up in here" Black turned around checking out some girl ass as she walked by.

“you already know" I put my phone in my pocket. "So what's up with you, haven't talk to you in a few weeks."

He turned back around looking at me "I know that’s why I came here to talk to you, let’s go up to your office."

We made our way through the crowd to the back where my office was. When we got in, I took off my blazer sitting down in my seat, behind my desk.

"So what you want to talk about," I asked him.

"Well I came here to talk about what we never finished talking about last time we met up."

"Nigga really how many time I have to tell you, I'm not about that life anymore." I snapped

"Man what that got to do with me? All I'm asking you is for this one favor that's it."

I sat there just staring at him not saying a word. Ever since I been back to Cali my brother been bugging me about a connect I had in Dominican Republic, which was my uncle. My father's brother.

See my mom was black and my father was mix with Mexican and Dominican. His dad was Mexican and my grandma was Dominican. I'm the only one out all my brothers and sisters on my mom side that is mixed.

I ain’t grow up around my father but I knew who he was. I only met one person on my Mexican side of the family but I met my whole family on the Dominican side when I went out there for my grandma’s funeral.

When I was there, the family treated me like they knew me they whole life but that was my first time meeting them. I also met my uncle, Santiago. He' ran a drug cartel out in Dominican Republic.  He distributed drugs all over the United States

After coming back home to the states, Santiago was the only person I kept in contact with and we got pretty close. He knew I was hustling and wanted to help me out by giving me some of his best product. Before my best friend Baby died we was about to take over southern California with the product my uncle was giving.

We had our own team and everything getting ready to take over the game. We was little Dope boys making our way up. After Baby died, our plans went down because I had to flee the state.

My brother was also a dope boy at the time taking over the projects before he became a drug lord out here. He knew about my uncle and now wanted me give him the connect. I mean I would but it's not that easy. I know my uncle and he don't trust nobody, and the reason why he fucked with me heavy is because I was family and he just wanted to look out for me.

So in order for my brother to get my uncle as a connect I have to be involved until Santiago fully trusted my brother and I wasn't having it. Like I said before I'm not about that life anymore. I'm straight for life and I don't need to go back there.

"Man bruh I told you my uncle is not about to fuck with you if I'm not involved " I sat back in my chair.

"I'm not asking you to get involved, just talk to him for me. I need this, niggas on the west side got that killa product and trying to take over and I'm not having it. I know his shit ain't fucking with your unc and I need that."

"What that got to do with me tho, don’t put me in this shit, you need to get that handled with your distributor" I placed my hands together.

"That's why I need a new one, come on bruh fuck with me I need this" I looked and him and sighed.

"Just talk to him for me" I stared at him for a second then nodded my head.

"Iight I’ll talk to him" My brother smirked.

"That's more like it" he sat up from his seat then dapped me up. “I’ll holla at you later."

I sat up "I'm not making any. Promises on his behalf and Next time nigga call me before you pop up."

He turned around " Nigga this my club too."

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Kieara

Next day

Smaaaacckkkk

Marcus held his hands up to his face staring at me with an evil glare. I smacked the shit out of him because he punched me in my thigh causing it to bruise.

"Bitch I'm getting tired of you putting your hands on me" I shouted getting up from the bed. "You want to fight, ok let's go I'ma show yo ass today" I shouted pointing my finger in his face while he sat down on the edge of the bed.

He was trying to get up but I pushed his ass back down onto the bed and punched him in the eye.

He grabbed me and slammed me on the bed. We start tussling and he got on top of me choking me out.

I couldn't really do nothing so I grabbed his chin hair pulling him close to me punching him in the face close range.

He let go of my neck and I kicked him off of me.

He punched me in the face but that shit was weak. I ate that right on up. I tried to get up but he tackled me back down onto the bed. He started choking me again but this time with all his might.

“This what you want bitch, huh this what you want" He shouted tightening up his grip.

He cut off my whole circulation and I was struggling trying to loosen his grip to catch some air. 

He cocked his hand back and was about to punch me until my room door had busted open.

"If you lay a finger on my daughter again you ole monkey ass looking mothafucka I'mma blow yo mothafuckin brains out bitch" my mother cocked back her shotgun pointing it at Marcus head.

He immediately let me go and ran out the room.  I was so mad I wanted to beat that nigga ass. I was getting tired of his ass putting his hands on me.

We got into this huge argument after my dinner party because he literally made me come home with him. 

I didn't want to come home because I wanted to turn all the way the fuck up for my 18th birthday with my girls. We was supposed to go to the club then to the hotel right down the street from the club since we was all going to be fucked up.

When I stormed out the restaurant, I tried to get away from Marcus ass because he wanted to start a fucking argument in front of everybody.

He going to follow me out the restaurant, arguing, and made me get in the car and took me home.

I had to text the girls I wasn't going out tonight and he was taking me home. Ashley understood and wasn't bothered but Teeko low-key snapped. She was mad because she paid for a 200 dollar hotel suit. I really wasn't worried about it because I and Marcus was still arguing the whole way home. We haven't stopped arguing ever since.

When he ran out the room, my mom told me she didn't want that nigga in her house again and just walked out my room. I slammed the door behind her.

I was so mad I couldn't even cry. Now I'm really done with Marcus ass and now that my mom know he hit me, it's really a rap.

I plopped down on the bed looking up at the ceiling trying to calm myself down. My phone vibrated on the dresser. I reached over grabbing it to see who was calling.  Teeko name popped up and I pressed the ignore button.

She called again and I ignored once more. She kept calling and I finally picked up the phone.

"What" I snapped answering the phone.

"Damn girl what the hell wrong with you answering the phone like that" Teeko asked.

"Nothing I just don't want to be bothered what you want."

"Damn I was just about to come scoop you up."

"I just told you I don't want to be bothered, I want to be alone right now" I rolled my eyes.

“Well, that's too bad because I'm about to pull up in front of your house right now," Teeko said blowing the horn.

  I got up and looked out the window at her blowing the horn.

"Damn Teeko what the fuck I told yo ass I don't want to be bothered" I shouted

"Well if you don't come down here Ima keep blowing my horn."

"Man you bet not my mom going to get mad."

"That’s a good reason for you to come down here you don't need your momma upset." Teeko giggled.

"No that's a good reason for yo ass to stop unless you want some holes in yo shit."

"Man just bring yo ass down here, I'm about to take you somewhere."

I sigh "alright man I’ll be down there in a minute." I hung up.

I grabbed my purse and jacket and headed out the house.

I got in the car slamming the door behind me.

"Damn girl don't be slamming my door like that." She pulled off.

I didn't say nothing.

"What's your problem huh, you mad I went off on you" she took her eyes off the road looking at me.

"Nowhere near close to my problem" I looked at her and rolled my eyes.

She glanced at me then turned back to the road. It got quiet for a second.

"Marcus huh," she said not taking her eyes off the road.

I huffed looking out the window.

"I don't know why you put up with that shit. That nigga no good for you," She said still keeping her eyes on the road.

I looked at her then looked back out the window “I’m done with that nigga" I said blankly.

She looked at me then back to the road" iight then no need to talk about that lame ass nigga no more”

Teek reached over to her glove compartment pulling out an envelope handing it to me.

"What's this," I asked looking at her.

"That's your birthday gift" she looked at the envelope then back at the road.

I open up the envelope and it was stacks of money. I counted it. "This three thousand dollars,"

Teeko turned smirking at me. "Happy birthday nigga."

I gave her a weird look, 3 thousand dollars was a lot of money.

"Uhh thank you,” I said not about to turn it down.

"Yea I ain't buy you a gift because what's better than money?"

I raised my eyebrows "yea you right, right" I nodded my head.

We both laughed

“Where we headed anyway?" I asked looking at her.

She turned to me grinning "It's a surprise" she pulled onto the 110 freeway. And with that being said I just sat back and enjoyed the ride.