"Shawty! Sup girl?” he asked.
"Don't what’s up me nigga, I know what the fuck you did.” she said giving him the evil eye.
"What the fuck you talking bout?” he asked.
"Yeah right. Trust me I know, she told me”, she said.
"You ain't talking bout nothing.” Al started walking away uncertain of what exactly it was that she was talking about.
He gave the thought of Deja a brief second and then thought hell no, there was no way she could know that, at least not that soon. Besides, Deja was so scared, he didn't think she had the guts to tell anyone.
"Yeah! You right, I'm not talking about nothing. But, I bet Harlem won't think it’s nothing nigga,” she smirked.
He turned around almost shocked but trying to conceal that he knew what she was talking about, "The fuck is you talking about, girl?" He started walking back towards her.
"I was at the hospital today and I saw Deja. She told me what happened and...” she said. "AND WHAT?" He grabbed her by the arm.
"So now what? You gonna rape me too”, she asked. “Hey let her go”, he heard behind him. “Yo, where they do that at? The fuck wrong with you?” he asked.
"Nah! See, it ain't even like that. It wasn't like that... See, never mind!” he explained.
“You ain’t gonna understand that shit anyway. Look, just don’t say shit”, he said.
“What’s in it for me?” she asked.
“What?” he demanded.
"Ain't nothing in it for you. Fuck that! Tell Slim, I don't give a fuck. That nigga fucked my lil sister and I fucked his”, he said.
"You call that fucking his sister, you practically fucking killed her ass. And how you know he fucked your lil sister?” she asked.
"Beans told me and shit.” He said.
"BOY PLEASE! BEANS! You can't believe nothing that nigga say. All the fuck he does is lie. Faking like he the damn man out this bitch. Child Please! Oh, but nothing’s in it for me, Cool! I will tell him.” She started walking away.
"WAIT!" He grabbed her arm. “Look! I got you”, he assured.
"Okay! Now you got my attention. And a good thing too, cause I left him at the hospital and that nigga look like he was bout to flip.” She looked at him as if she knew that his days was numbered.
"Damn Boy! What the hell made you do some dumb ass shit like that? The hell, Was you was high?” She laughed slightly as they both started walking, then jumped right as a car pulled up next to them.
"The fuck y’all all jumpy for? Y’all must have been doing something that y’all don't have no business doing”, he said.
"Nah! We straight. The fuck y’all all rolling up on a bitch like that for? And where the hell y’all coming from anyway?” he asked.
"Down Foxy Ladies, and bitch you ain't gonna believe this.” He said.
"WHAT?" he asked.
"You know niggaz was down that bitch deep as shit. Shit was jumping at first, everybody chilling and shit like we do... That shit just got crazy. What’s up Al?”
A funny stare was given to him. “Now I know why you wasn't with Harlem and em. Anyway, girl these niggaz was carrying on. You know Harlem and Beans was bout to fight right, then somebody started shooting”, he explained.
"WHAT? I know you got outta there. That’s why I don't like going to them shits when everybody be out”, she said.
"I know right! Look though! So niggaz got to fighting, then some bitches get to fighting and fussing. So once everybody got outside, more shots start popping, and motherfuckaz is running, the police is everywhere, niggaz is
wilding and shit is just like a zoo. But look!” She motioned for Nikki to
move in closer. “I think Harlem shot Beans”, she said.
"What the fuck! Nah! That’s his man”, she said.
"I know right, but they were beefing like I was just telling you, then when we were hauling ass away from the shit, we seen them walking down that little alley way right by the store and then later, like a half hour later when traffic and shit slowed and the police wasn't really fucking with everyone, we drove pass a body laying in the street and guess who it was?” she said.
"WHO?" she asked.
"Who I just told you about? And now here you are with him”, she said pointing to Al. “
His ass probably knew what the business was”, she said.
“Yo, I’ma holla at you later. Cause we have to talk”. She told Al and jumped in the car. “Nah girl! I don't think that the case with his punk ass. He got some other shit going on right now”, she said.
"WHAT?" she asked.
"Look! You can't say shit,” she said.
"You know I am not." She reminded her friend.
"YEAH RIGHT BITCH! Whatever, look! You know I was down the hospital visiting my cousin right”, she said.
"For real? What’s wrong with her?” she asked.
"Some bitches jumped her up the school today. But listen! Remember Deja?” she asked.
“Harlem's sister!” she exclaimed.
"Yup! Well, she was down there, and guess what? A nigga raped her and whipped her ass girl. I mean really whipped her ass. She is fucked up”, she said.
"Oh for real? Who you think did it? Did she tell you or say?” she asked.
"Yup!” she said followed by a long silence. “We was just talking to him”, she said with a nod.
"Oh My God!" she screamed.
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