Mixed Signals Page #20

 

                               

"You hungry? "  

"No, not yet "  

"Thirsty? "  

"No, I'm fine" 

"Okay."  

"Thank you though"  

"You know I got you"  

"I know. You wanna know what I do want? "  

 

                               

"What's that babe? " I asked 

 

                               

"Some cookie dough icecream.."  

 

                               

I laughed as I got up to head for the kitchen.  

 

                               

"We don't have any. "  

"Ohhhhh."  

"You don't mind going to the store for me? "  

"Babe, I got you"  

"You sure? "  

"Yes Ty, what else do you want?"  

"Hmmmm, some cookie dough poptarts , lays chips , pickles." 

 

                               

I laughed and shook my head.  

"No problem baby. "  

I put on some basketball shorts a tank top, and some jordans.  

"If you want something else call me."  

"Ok love you"  

"Love you too"  

I kissed her then headed to the living room. Once in the car I turned on some Webbie and drove off. I got to the store in less then five minutes because it was just around the corner. I was looking for the cookie dough ice cream but couldn't find it. I moved on to find the cookie dough. I grabbed five packs. Some to actually bake. After that I got the cookie dough poptarts. The pickles were close to the lays chips.  

 

                               

While on my way to the register I got a text from Ty.  

 

                               

             "Baby .. Get some candy."  

Heading over to the candy I grabbed everything . Hershey's , Reese 's, gummies, Mike & ikes. everything. Going back to the register ...  

 

                               

"How you doing today ,sir?"  

"Good, and you?"  

"I'm great."  

 

                               

The total was $32.40 , I finally looked up to pay and noticed the girl was flirting. She took my money and licked her lips. I paused dead in my tracks and shook my head at the world we're living in today.  

 

                               

"Would that be all for you today"  

"Nah, let me get two cigars."  

"$1.49"  

She turned around to get the cigars and did the most. She poked her ass out and arched her back. What the hell ? She turned around and I sat two dollars on the counter and grabbed my cigars and walked away. I have a fiancé to get home to f*** her nasty ass in that store. 

 

                               

When I got back to the house Ty was sleeping on the couch. I tried waking her up but she said no. I left her alone and went to the kitchen. I grabbed my weed and my grinder. After I rolled five blunts , I went on the patio and I started smoking one. It felt like I got high off contact because I was feeling it. I started thinking about my child. Sometimes I still gotta blink twice to know its real. The sun was setting and it felt good outside. When I finished my first blunt I was blazed. After my third one I was high as sh*t and hungry. I walked in the kitchen searching for chips . After I found some of Ty's I went in the living room to check on her. She was flipping through channels . 

 

                               

"Hey babe" I smiled.  

"Hey Chris" 

"How you sleep?" 

"Good" 

"You hungry?" 

"No." 

"You sure , Ma?" 

"Yes." 

"Okay. what you watching ?"  

I sat beside her eating the chips. 

"Nothing yet." 

"Okay" 

"I'm bored baby" She said looking at me. 

"What you wanna do?" I said while laughing a little. 

"You high?" 

"No, I'm trippin though " 

"How many blunts ?" 

"Three" 

"Damn" 

"I know." 

She laughed and threw the pillow at me. 

"You needa calm down" 

"Oh shut up." I said slapping her booty. 

"Let's go do something Chris!" 

"Something like what?" 

"I dont know. All I know is I'm bored and my fiance is high..." 

"Games? food? no drinks. bowling? movie?" 

Oooo ! Let's go bowling ! " 

"Bae... you wanna go bowling?" 

I said while looking down at her stomach. 

"Yes" 

"Forreal?"  

"I'm dead ass" she said making me laugh a little. 

"right now?" 

"Uh ya ! " 

 

                               

She got up and I watched as she disappeared heading to the bedroom. Shaking my head at the random sh*t my girl likes. Damn I love her. 

 

 

 

 

                                 

 

 

                                 

 

                                 

 

 

 

Chapter Twenty-Three 

                                                   

Mya's P.O.V 

 

                       

I sat in my last class bored, tapping my pen on my desk.. Trying to focus on what my professor was saying, but I kept thinking about Deontae.. I hated him and loved him.. a little more hate than love. Am I wrong? .. Ya know for still being with him and claiming him..? I mean am I wrong for seeing Dre... On a REGULAR basic... Am I wrong for using Nyla as a excuse to be all up in his house? I shrugged my shoulders and rolled my eyes.  

 

                       

I snapped back into my surroundings ,taking notes of what Mr. Kelly was saying .. after about ten note cards front and back full of notes I drifted back to Tae. Was he really cheating or just hustling hella hard. . . hell naw !  

 

                       

"Mya?" 

 

                       

Out of no where Mr. Kelly called my name. Looking around I noticed the class was now empty. 

 

                       

"Yes Mr. Kelly? " Gathering my things I avoided all eye contant. 

 

                       

"Is everything alright? " 

 

                       

"Uh yes..." 

 

                       

"You were completely blanked out. I called your name three times." 

 

                       

"I'm sorry professor" 

 

                       

"Don't be. " 

 

                       

"Ok" 

 

                       

"Can I help with anything? " 

 

                       

"Ahhh... yes." 

 

                       

"What is that? " 

 

                       

"Um" I looked away.. " a summary of today's class" 

 

                       

He laughed at my answer and we sat and discussed what I missed. 45 minutes later I was regathering my things. 

 

                       

"Thanks alot" 

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