𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐭 & 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥

II

Spirit

"Get ready, we got a mission." Soul tells me, busting into my room.

"Nigga don't ever bust in my fucking room like that, what if I was watching porn!?" I sit up in my bed.

"Then I'd join you." He shrugs.

"Soul... what's the mission?" I sigh.

"You gone drug this nigga fa me."

"What they did?" I ask while cleaning under my nails.

"He da one ran over Omega." My mouth falls ajar.

Omega was Soul's pitbull, he got ran over a couple months back.

"Oh okay can we kidnap somebody too?" I ask.

"Who we gone kidnap?"

"Ion know, sum girl? I need a friend."

"Oh so it's fuck me huh?" He nods to myself.

"You literally the other half of me but I need a girl to talk to and I be bored." I explain.

"Oh so you bored of me?" He tilts his head to the side.

"No nigga, I just want a new friend." I sigh.

"We don't need no friends. They not trustable." He glares at me.

"I know but like just for a few weeks?" I beg.

"Imma let chu keep her for 2 weeks then you let her go or I'll kill her." He says making me smile.

"Thank you pooh." I blow him a kiss.

"Don't try to be sweet, it's phony on you." He scrunches his face up before walking off.

"When is we leaving!?" I yell after him.

"Soon!"

"Bitch the fuck do soon mean, I gotta get presentable." I say under my breath so he don't hear.

30 Minutes Later

"I ain't even get to slick down my fucking edges, stop fucking rushing me!" I yell at him.

"Nah we gotta go, I said soon so yo ass should've been ready." He snaps his fingers at me.

"Snap yo fingers at me again and I'll cut em off and use em to finger myself with." I say making him smile.

"Nevermind I forgot you was weird." I sigh.

"You. Not. Gone. Do. Shit." He says snapping his fingers between each word.

I unplug my hot pressing comb and throw it at him. He dodges it and lunges at me but I run out of the bathroom and close the door on him.

"Spirit I'm really bout to fuck you up." He chases me downstairs.