The Game

Everthing will be okay

Lauren

"So what did the doctor say when you went to the hospital yesterday?" Callie asked as I put my things into my locker. We were getting ready for lunch.

"Oh um he told me I needed to rest." I lied. Callie is a little too messy and likes to start rumors. I can't just go around telling my business to people.

"Oh." She said putting on some bright red lipstick.

"Tomorrow is Friday right?" She said putting mascara on.

"Yea why?" I asked leaning against my locker.

"Okay so we're going to Stevie's party and I'm going to swing by your place and pick you up. Is your dad okay with you going?"

Nobody knows that my dad died. "I don't know if I wanna go-"

"Come on Lauren. You never want to do anything."

"Yea but I have to watch my sister-"

"Fuck your sister. She can watch herself."

"Wait a minute bitch don't-" I was cut off by Stevie.

"Sup shawty." He said looking at me.

"Hey Stevie." Callie waved her hand.

"Oh hey Callie. Anyways y'all still coming to my party right?" He asked.

"Um actually we were just talking about what we were gonna wear. We will be there." Callie said lying her ass off.

Stevie nodded and walked away.

"I'm not going. My sister is my first priority."

"Blah blah. Your so lame Lauren. Get a life." Callie walked away leaving me by myself.

I was just about to go to lunch until I felt my stomach turning. I ran to the nearest bathroom and threw up in the toilet.

"What am I gonna do." I pressed my head against the stall.

Ace

I was currently at the warehouse taking care of business.

"Aye Pepper." I yelled.

"Yea?" She came into my office.

"I need you to go make a run for me." I handed her 3 small bags of Marijuana. "Make sure the nigga give you 85.

"I'm on it." She said.

The warehouse was quiet and everyone was doing there job. I could finally sit back and-

"Antwan where you at!" I heard that loud ghetto ass voice.

It ain't nobody but Tisha.

I left my office and went to the front. I saw my guard Johnny trying to hold her back.

"It's good Johnny let her through."

"Antwan I been blowing-"

"Stop." I grabbed her wrist tightly and lead her back to my office.

"I love it when you get rough daddy." Tisha said.

"Sit yo ass down." I slightly pushed her.

I closed the door to my office.

"We need to talk about some things." I told her.

"Good because I got some things to say too." She popped her gum.

"Spit that damn gum out right now." I clenched my jaw.

"Fine." She said and spit it out.

"Alright. Let me get this through yo ghetto ass head. You and me, are nothing! Your my fucking baby mama and that's it-"