Her Bullshit (Urban Lesbian Story)

Chapter 35

Shanell POV~

"Well damn stranger I ain't seen you in forever.", Zeke said as I walked through the door. I mushed his head and jumped on the couch next to him. It was true I haven't hung out with any of my family in a long time.

"Yo Z, I wanna have a dinner tomorrow with the whole family, since a lot of us haven't seen each other." I said and he nodded in agreement.

"You bringing yo lil girlfriend", he said making me mush him again. "No nigga imma see her Friday night so we can exchange gifts", I said. We sat and watched tv and just talked about everything. It felt good to talk to my brother again.

My hotline blinged and I seen my uncle was calling.

"Yo wassup Unc"

"Nell I need you, zeke and a couple of the crew to steal a drop tomorrow"

"Who's drop we taking", I asked a little excited.

"Blue's"

"Dammit unc you know thats my lady"

"I dont give a damn if she was yo damn dog, mailman, or family member, you decided to do this when you joined this hustle, now I need to see y'all tomorrow early at 6 sharp not 6:01 not 6:02 walk through the damn door at 6, a lot of things are bout to change", he said hanging up. I threw my phone on the couch and walked to the kitchen to grab a caprisun.

"Yo whats going on", zeke said walking in and grabbing the henny out the cabinet.

"Unc over there tripping like a mug, nigga talking bout stealing a drop, he wants everyone at the trap at 6 sharp no tardiness text everyone that I'm going to take a shower.", I said walking away pissed off. I walked up to my room and took a 30 minute shower then threw on some boxers and a t-shirt. Imma be ashy tonight and if someone try to steal me they gon see hella flakes.

I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing

"Yo", I answered the phone without looking at the caller ID.

"I miss you", tyra said. I had to take the phone from my ear to make sure I heard it right.

"The fuck you mean, you miss me nah nigga take this L and keep it moving you was outta line straight disrespectful. And at my damn birfday party", I yelled in the phone.

"I know, I know that's why I wanna make it up to you just give me a chance", she pleaded.

"Hell nah nigga", I said hanging up. I put my phone on the charger then heard music thinking it was my phone.

"The fuck", I said out loud as I realized it wasn't my phone and Zeke was knocked out cold. I walked to my window and opened it up. Ah hell.

I know you know that I
Made those mistakes maybe once or twice
And by once or twice I Mean
Maybe a couple a hundred times
So let me oh let me
Redeem oh redeem oh myself tonight
Cause I just need one more shot at second chances

Yeah
Is it too late now to say sorry?
Cause I'm missing more than just your body, ohh
Is it too late now to say sorry?
Yeah I know that I let you down
Is it too late to say I'm sorry now?
I'm sorry yeah
Sorry yeah
Sorry
Yeah I know that I let you down
Is it too late to say I'm sorry now.

I just straight faced looked at her. This female had a boombox playing Sorry. Like we back in the damn 80's. "You a little outta style fam, we got skywalkers and shit now move to newer times", I yelled down.