I Don't Wanna.. (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

Chapter Ten.

Kharter

"Uno out!"

I yelped as I slammed my card down. Myles sighed and just shook his head.

"Myles, wassup? You've been a Debbie Downer since you got here. Come on, you can tell me."

"It's Dominique. I don't know what's up with her. I think she's cheating on me."

Well, you might be right. She's been through everybody and they daddy.

"What makes you think that?"

"These constant mood swings, staying out, she's just not the same Dominique I proposed to."

"Well, maybe she's nervous for the wedding. She's never been married before, so the preparation is kind of new for her I guess."

"Yeah, sometimes I feel like I rushed into proposing to her. I think I should've got to know her more."

"Well, it's never too late to try."

He looked at me and did a devious smirk.

"Myles, why are looking at me like that?"

"I have someone I want you to meet. I think you guys will be perfect."

"Myles, I don't think that's a good idea. I just got out of a relationship and-"

"One date, Kharter. I'm not saying you guys have to be together or anyyhing, just one date. Just have a little fun."

"Sure, I guess. One date won't hurt nobody."

"His name is Zeke, he's one of the coaches at the high school. He's a pretty cool guy, I think you'll like him."

"If you say so Myles," I mumbled, fumbling with the Uno cards.

He lifted my head up and smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll lay all the rules down for him. If he try anything, just tell me. I won't hesitate to kick his ass," he chuckled.

"I'm trusting you Myles."

"Don't worry, Kharter. I got you, " he smirked at me.

I sighed and turned on the stereo in the living room. Back to Back by Drake started to play. It was our little modern theme song since we are such big fans of Drake. We looked at each other and smirked. I grabbed the T.V. remote while he grabbed the DVD player remote, using them as our microphones.

Oh man, oh man, oh man

Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley
You can never check me
Back to back for the n*ggas that didn't get the message
Back to back like I'm on the cover of Lethal Weapon
Back to back like I'm Jordan '96, '97
Whoa, very important and very pretentious
When I look back I might be mad that I gave this attention
Yeah, but it's weighin' heavy on my conscience
Yeah, and f*ck, you left The Boy no options
I wanna see my n*ggas go insane
You gon' make me step out of my f*ckin' frame
You gon' make me buy bottles for Charlamagne
You gon' make me go out of my f*ckin' way
I waited four days, ni
n*gga, where y'all at?
I drove here in the Wraith playin' AR-AB
I'm not sure what it was that really made y'all mad
But I guess this is what I gotta do to make y'all rap
I mean woah, can't fool the city, man, they know what's up
Second floor at Tootsies, gettin' shoulder rubs
This for y'all that think that I don't write enough
They just mad cause I got the midas touch
You love her, then you gotta give the world to her
Is that a world tour or your girl's tour?
I know that you gotta be a thug for her
This ain't what she meant when she told you to open up more
Yeah, trigger fingers turn to twitter fingers
Yeah, you gettin' bodied by a singin' n*gga
I'm not the type of n*gga that'll type to n*ggas
And shout-out to all my boss bi*ches wifin' n*ggas
Make sure you hit him with the prenup
Then tell that man to ease up
I did another one, I did another one
You still ain't did sh*t about the other one
I got the drink in me goin' back to back
Yeah, goin' back to back
I got the drink in me goin' back to back
Yeah, I'm goin' back to back
I don't wanna hear about this ever again
Not even when she tell him that they better as friends
Not even when you sayin', "Drizzy, tell 'em again"
I been puttin' on a show, it was a sell out event
Oh, you need better seatin'
I didn't wanna do it, gave me every reason
The point I'm tryna make is I don't ever need 'em
Seen what you'd do for fame, what would you do for freedom?
Please, check 'em for a wire or a earpiece
Please, please do not let these n*ggas near me
Please, think before you come for the great one
Please, who's a real n*gga and who ain't one?
Please, somebody stop me
I'm talkin' boasy and gwanin wassy
I got the fest in five days and it's my sh*t
Soon as a n*gga hit the stage, they gon'
They gon' ask if I can play this sh*t back to back
Yeah, they want it back to back
They gon' ask if I can play this sh*t back to back
I took a break from Views, now it's back to that, n*gga
(Six)

After we finished rapping, we just looked at each other laughing. Times like this, I wish would never end.

"Well, I better be heading home. What time you said your parents gonna be back?"

"They working late tonight, so I don't know. Kenny is spending the night over his friend's house, so I'm chilling."

"Aye, I have to go cake tasting tomorrow. Wanna ride?"

"Why isn't Dominique doing it with you?"

"She got work, plus I don't want to go by myself."

"Sure, I'll go with you buddy. Helping my best friend plan his wedding is so exciting," I yelped while clapping my hands.

"You so crazy. I'll see you tomorrow bestie," he said as he pulled me into a hug.

"Alright, what time I need to be ready?"

"Early bird gets the worm."

"What you tryna say?"

"Just be ready in the morning, I'll swing by to pick you up."

"Alright, bye Myles!"

"Bye Kharter!"

He walked to his car and pulled out the driveway. I closed the door and sighed.

Myles

I have really been enjoying Kharter's company. She's someone I can act myself around and won't judge me for it. It's just something about her. I was interrupted out of my thoughts of Kharter by my phone ringing. Dominique's name appeared on the screen and I swiped the screen to answer it.

"Hey baby girl."

"Hey, what you doing?"

"Driving, you good at work?"

"Work? Oh! Yeah, just feel so tiring."

"Don't worry Big Daddy Myles will give you a massage when you get home," I joked with her.

I heard a male's voice in the background and I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Who was that?"

"A patient, I'll call you back, alright?"

"Yeah, ight."

She hung up and I continued to drive.

Dominique

"Oh my gosh, Rico. You are so petty," I smiled at him as I playfully hit his chest.

"I know, I know."

We sat down on the couch and I smiled at him.

"Nique, you are so beautiful," he whispered as he kissed my forehead.

"Rico?"

"Wassup?"

"Do you love me?"

"Now why would you ask something like that? I always loved your fine ass."

(Dominique is so shady , but anywayss Kharter and Myles in MM)