Geena a Bronx Chick's Story 2 by Empress Simone

Author:Empress Simone [Simone, Empress]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: United States, Urban, Romance, Urban Life, Two Hours or More (65-100 Pages), African American, Genre Fiction, Literature & Fiction
Amazon: B012V0JI7M
Publisher: Marvelous Leaders Publications
Published: 2015-07-28T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Frankie was stunned. How dare that lady put her hands on her? Let alone take a bottle to her face. Thank goodness it was a minor scrape. Frankie knew the reason she turned fool on the lady is because she drew blood. It didn’t matter the amount was insignificant enough to indicate stitches. It was the point she was bold enough to cut her.

Could this be karma or a set up? How convenient on the day she hangs with Eveline a lady tries to fight her? So after beating the brakes off the lady she slapped Eveline because she didn’t step in to help. If Jordan had been with Frankie they would have jumped the bitch for putting her hands on one of them. Eveline was acting ‘day-room’ as the teens called it. ‘Day-room’ was another word for pussy. That is one thing Frankie could not tolerate.

Ev stood there holding her face. She was shocked to say the least. She wondered what she did wrong to make Frankie come at her like that.

“Frankie, wheh du yuh mon? Ah what you hit me for?” Eveline asked in her native tongue dumfounded.

“How you just gonna let someone we don’t know come in our hood and put their hands on me?” Frankie practically screamed.

“But you had it under control,” Eveline stammered.

“I don’t care about control, I care about respect and you don’t respect an outside bitch putting their hands on a member of your squad. I know you a foreigner but learn the codes of these New York Streets if you want to survive,” Frankie said not giving a fuck if Eveline was offended. “Do you think Jordan would have stood by letting someone put their hands on me? Family or no family she would have done the same for you. When you ride with your squad you fight for your squad and sometimes just sometimes you die for your squad. If that is a concept you can’t get with then we no longer need to be members. Do you understand me?” Frankie said now screaming. After a moment of silence, Frankie moved in like she was going to slap Ev again, “Do I make myself clear?” she said giving Ev one more chance.

“Yes, I hear you and I am sorry. I value our friendship. It will never happen again,” Eveline said now in tears.

“Good, now let’s go get us something to eat,” Frankie commanded.

The girls grabbed their take-out orders. They then went back to Frankie’s room where they ate in silence. Truth was Eveline was nervous and didn’t know what to do. She was usually the loud and wild one out the crew. It seemed she had just met her match. Ev didn’t know how to play it but didn’t think Frankie should get away with slapping her. She thought about setting Frankie up to be jumped by La’Shae and her goon squad. This was going to take some intricate planning as she could see Frankie was no slouch. Now with Jordan being gone she was a loner.

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