🥀 4

Dave

"Yo JD! Where the rest of the liquor at bruh?" I asked him as we were all chilling, leaning on my car.

This fucking party was deep as fuck. Everybody was out here.

From the old hoes to the young ones.

[S/N: One time my cousins had a block party and the street was full as fuck. Like someone trying to get through with a car would've been impossible. 😂]

"Oh it's at my crib. You must tryna go get it?"

"Yeah B. I'll be back." I said taking a puff of the blunt and passing it to him.

"Iight nigga." most of them replied.

As I was walking up to JDs driveway, I saw a man standing over a woman.

He was really close to her, talking to her in her face.

He had his hand around her neck, like he was choking her. I just couldn't make out who the woman was.

I stopped walking and listened.

"You think you better than me or some? I'll do you like your dad used to do your ass. I'll put you on mute forever." he said snatching her up.

Dave, this ain't got shit to do with you. Just walk away. Walk away. She'll be fine.

I sighed as I started to walk away.

Something in my gut was just telling me to turn around. My conscience was killing me.

I stopped walking and turned around going back into the driveway and sighed.

As I got closer to them, I saw that it was that pretty, rude ass girl from Walmart...

I felt my temperature rise and something in me snapped.

I hurried over to them; snatching him up by his shirt lifting him up off the ground.

I slammed his back on the car and pulled my gun out, cocking it.

I pressed the gun on the side of his head, looking him dead in the eyes.

"Is there a problem?" I asked with my finger on the trigger. I wanted him to jump wrong.

"N-nah man.."

I wanted to shoot him so bad to the point where I was slightly shaking; my eyes were filled with rage.

He stayed quiet. He had a look of fear written all over his face.

After a while of silence, Angel spoke up.

I learned her name by ear hustling JDs conversation.

"H-hey Dave... It's okay... I'm okay..."

I looked at her. "Man no, fuck that!" I said looking back into his eyes turning away from her.

"C-come on man let me go.." He pleaded.

"No Dave, please... I'm fine.. He didn't hurt me. Please... Just put the gun down.." she said calmly while touching my arm almost hugging it.

As soon as she touched me, I instantly calmed down and looked down her. Tears fell out of her eyes as she laid her head on my arm and looking at the ground.

Her voice flowed from her lips like butter. It was music to my ears.

I looked back at him again. "Nigga somebody must've been praying for you. If it wouldn't have been for her, I would've ended your life right her. And you know I will."

Amir knew me from being around JD.

I've never said anything to him; that nigga was grimy and fake as hell. He was doing so much foul shit.

I let him go and he ran off.

Angel looked up at me with those big brown eyes that could make a man do anything she says. "Thank you..." Angel said while hugging me.

"No problem ma." I smirked at her.

"I'm Angel... Sorry about being so rude to you earlier today."

"It's okay, me too. I wasn't so nice either."

"No you weren't..." We both started laughing.

I wanted to ask her why was he so comfortable with putting his hands on her like that's, but I chose not to; deciding to ask her later.

We stared at each other for a while.

"Do you think I could-" I started but her friend walked out of the house.

"Man what took you so long?!"

"Bitch you know I had to change my tampon and freshen up and shit. Why girl what's wrong?"

Angel told her the story.

"BITCH WHAT? Where that nigga at?" She pulled her gun from her purse and took it off safety.

We slightly chuckled at her.

"TELL ME WHERE HE AT!" she waved the gun in the air while pacing.

"You know what? Let's pull up in Taylor ass and get her freaked out ass instead." She said going towards the drivers side.

"Steph calm down! Dave ran him off."

She stopped in her tracks and looked up at the both of us with a big ass smirk on her face.

"Dave? Helped you?" She pointed at her.

"Yes, he did."

"Mm..." Her smirk grew even bigger.

They both were starting to get in the car.

Don't ask her Dave, keep your pride. I thought to myself as I helped her get in the car and shut the door.

Man fuck that pride, I gotta have her.

"Hey Angel?"

"Yes Dave?"

"I know it may seem a little weird, but can you give me your number so I can make sure you made it home safety?" I asked rubbing the back of my neck like a little ass boy.

"Um... I'm not sure about that Dave?"

Her friend chimed in. "Um, excuse me Dave hold on. Bitch is you crazy?" She said turning to Angel.

"She'll take it. Thank you." she said with a smile. "Give him your phone."

Me and Angel exchanged numbers.

"Iight, I'll be checking up on you."

"Alright bye."

Angel

Me and Stephanie stepped into the house. She wanted to spend the night just to make sure I was okay, and to "light Amir's ass up" if he came over here.

I was up under my sheets when I got a text.

Daddy David 😏: Hey did you make it home?

Why did he save his name as this?

Guardian Angel 😍: Yeah I did. Thank you for everything, really...

Daddy David 😏: You're welcome, anything for you 😉

Guardian Angel 😍: Lol goodnight nigga.

Daddy David 😏: Goodnight ma.

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Happy Birthday Daddy Dave 😭😍