Page 126 of Anything Necessary for Her
“Bitch, go!” Kailey shoved her, looking afraid.
Stumbling forward some, Banks swatted her best friend before taking the rest of her drink to the head, snatching her purse up, and then switching toward me.
She was wearing some tiny ass jean shorts, heels with her pretty toes out, and some sheer ass long-sleeved top with printed artwork all over it that cost a nigga eight hundred dollars.
“Wearing shit I bought you while trying to get fucked!” I spat, trailing her, hand at the small of her back.
“I don’t have totryto get fucked, nigga! If I wanted some dick, I’d have it!” she shot back.
Hooking my finger through the back belt loop of her jean shorts, I tugged her back into my chest, halting both our steps before speaking against her ear. “I double dare you.”
After I let her go, she didn’t say another fucking word for the rest of our route out of the club and into my car.
Once I helped her into my whip, I rounded the vehicle to get in on my side, shaking my head.
“Think you about to be partying and shit while I’m mad.”
“I just went out with my friends! You wouldn’t talk to me, so what the fuck am I supposed to do!”
“Sit yo’ ass down and look stupid until I feel like addressing yo’ ass, just like I do when you cop a fucking attitude every two days!”
“I do not get mad every two days!”
“Shiiiit! Every time I look up, yo’ ass is mad ’bout some shit! I bet if I went to kick the shit with some bitches while you called yourself pissed instead of pulling up on you to apologize for some shit I didn’t even know I did, yo’ ass would be hot!”
“I wasn’t kicking it with no niggas!”
“You was! It was niggas in that fucking section! You giving pussy away, Banks?” I asked menacingly. “Let me find out another nigga been in that!”
“No! I was just finding something to do, Willow!”
“Yeah, I bet!”
“Take me home!”
“I am, and I’m coming too! You ’bout to be in that room dealing with the silent treatment until a nigga want some food, just like I do when you mad!”
“I ain’t making you shit, nigga! You must be crazy!”
“You are! I want a burger, so let me know if I need to stop. Ralph’s is still open.”
Pouting, she conceded, “I have stuff for burgers.” I nodded, mashing the gas even more toward her crib. “I’m not fucking you, so don’t even think about that.”
“I don’t want none anyway,” I lied, tampering down my smirk because I knew that comment would fuck with her.
I was right, feeling her stare a hole through my peripheral as I dipped through the freeway.
“Oh,” she finally said. “That’s new.”
“I’m good for the nigh—” Before I could finish, her crazy ass tilted the steering wheel, making me swerve a bit as I exited the freeway. “You do too fucking much.” I shook my head, trying not to laugh at her crazy ass antics.
“I should be good for the night in just a minute.” She stared down at her phone until it unlocked, making me snatch it and shove the shit into my pocket.
“Don’t get a nigga’s life taken ’cause you playing.”
“Playing? I’m not playing. If you got some, I should get some too.”
“You know damn well I haven’t fucked some random bitch.” I frowned, glancing her way briefly before focusing back on the road ahead.
