Angel: Book 1 by Chocolatebosschick

Author:Chocolatebosschick [Chocolatebosschick]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Urban, United States, Two Hours or More (65-100 Pages), African American, Genre Fiction, Literature & Fiction
Amazon: B00TSU8G7C
Publisher: 1shotpublications
Published: 2015-02-18T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Lance

As I was walking towards my stairs after parking the car on my way back from work, I saw Constance sitting on my steps looking sad and fucked up. I sighed because I really was drained and didn’t feel much like battling with this bitch at the moment. The stock market has been steady dropping, while my company has been losing marketing clients; my cousin and I were still on bad terms and now this. As I walked past her and put the key in the door, she walked quietly through the doors with me and I locked the door behind us.

“If you came here on some rah rah arguing shit, I am not that nigga tonight, I promise I would pick you up and throw you up out of this bitch if you try to start any drama tonight,” I said walking over towards the bar, and pouring myself a cup of Hennessey. Just being around this bitch cause me to want to drink, lying ass bitch, I snarled at her as I thought to myself and leaned back on the couch.

“No Lance, it’s nothing like that. I just miss you and I needed to be around you”, she said sadly and sat down on the couch looking down at her hands. I took my drank to the back of the head and got up to get the bottle to drink, fuck those little ass cups, I needed all of this right now, I thought to myself as I guzzled it down. “So what was up with homeboy that came to pick you up the other day? Why are you here and not with that nigga?”

“Lance that was just my friend’s brother.”

I frowned at this bitch lies and layed back on the couch with a thud. Constance was sitting there looking sad. “Yo you are really aggravating me right now just looking at you. If you are going to be here, please take your lying ass in another room.”

So she got up and walked upstairs to the bedroom, and I heard the shower turn on and I layed there in a daze, while the liquor hit my system and made me feel nice. I really don’t even know why I let this bitch back up in the crib. Maybe a nigga was lonely, I am not going to lie, no matter how much a nigga is supposed to be a man, I miss the hell out of my moms and pops. A nigga pretty much had an easy life growing up. I am use to both of my parents being there, I am not really sure that you can say that they were in love, their relationship was more like a partnership, they worked together to build millions and they took care of me as parents should. I never heard them argue or fight, they put all of that energy into making money. Did I see them a lot? no, I guess I yearned for that closeness and warmth but then I couldn’t be upset because I knew that they were builders and providers.

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