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Post by Sweet Meat aka CC on Sept 12, 2004 2:30:29 GMT -5
7 Days 7 Days (remix) by Mary J. Blige
Verse 1: I've been searching for someone (yes I have) But never did I think he would be you I've been looking high and low, up and down, 'round the world For my perfect you
I never thought that I Would have to step to you About the way you move But this conversation is due Let it be known if we're together I refuse to be your fool Trust me, the last thing you wanna do Is make me lose my cool
Chorus: Monday a friend of mine Tuesday we played a game Wednesday you went away Thursday things weren't the same On Friday you came back I wanted to kiss you on Saturday On Sunday we made love Now what are we gonna do?
Verse 2: (Check this out) Don't claim your ass is ready when you're not 'Cause if you play me out, I'll blow up your spot And I don't care where you are or what you say or what you do And I don't care who ya with It could be your bitch or even your crew
I never thought that I Would have to step to you About the way you move But this conversation is due Now let it be known if we're together I refuse to be your fool Trust me, the last thing you wanna do Is make me lose my cool
Chorus: Repeat 2x's
Spoken: Let me talk to you for a minute Now I'm sick and tired of being confused One day you say you're my friend and the next day you my lover I mean, make up your mind 'Cause I can't keep chillin', I want somebody for me And if you can't understand that, then be out!
Chorus: Repeat and adlib until fade
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Post by Sweet Meat aka CC on Sept 12, 2004 2:35:32 GMT -5
"Oh s.hit! Chingy, baby...wait a minute! It's not what you think!", Trishelle nervously explained while climbing off of a dude she had met earlier in the evening after being caught in the act in Chingy's bed.
"I'ma give you 24 hours to pack your s.hit up and get the f.uck outta here!", he huffed as he angrily stormed out of the house. He couldn't believe that he had gave this girl everything she could ever want and more only for her to betray him like this.
As soon as he was outside of his house, he tried calling up several of his boys to see if he could come talk with them and maybe crash at one of their places for the night. However, every one that he tried to call couldn't be reached.
"Damn.", he huffed to himself while driving down the freeway. Then he remembered one last person that he could talk to. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Hello?", I answered through a big yawn when my phone rang. I had unknowingly started to drift off to sleep on the sofa where I had been watching tv.
"Hey, big head. You busy?", Chingy smirked the moment he heard my voice.
"I know you ain't callin' nobody big head?", I yawned again as I sat up.
"Anyway...I was juss wonderin' if I could come by. I need to talk about some s.hit that happened to me tonight.", he wearily sighed.
"Ummmm...lemme guess...Trishelle, right?", I sighed.
Being that Chingy (or Lil’ Howard that our crew and I called him at times) and I had went out on several innocent dates in the past after being introduced through my crazy play-cousin that everybody called Luda, we actually ended up becoming good friends for the past two years. That's why it has irked me to watch him being used by that money-hungry ho, Trishelle. Several times, I have been bold in telling him that Trishelle wasn't the right one for him to be with, but then he loved that girl so much that nobody could really tell him anything; not even his boys.
"Yeah. I caught her ass with a n.igga in my bed a lil' while ago."
"Awww damn. I‘m sorry, boo."
"Thanks. I should be to your place in a few. But ummmm...do you mind if I stay overnight on the sofa?"
"Nah, of course not."
"Aight. Well I guess I'd betta stop by Wal-martz to pick up some clean draws to change into in the mornin'.", he joked.
"Yes, sweetie, you do that...please!", I smirked.
"Girl, shut up! I'll see ya in a lil' bit."
"Okay. Bye."
"Lata."
When he arrived at my place about 45 minutes later, I greeted him with a big, warm, reassuring hug after witnessing the hurt look on his face.
"It's gonna be okay.", I whispered.
"Thanks.", he sighed while hugging me back.
Immediately afterwards, we sat down on my sofa to talk while watching tv. Like he's always done when he comes to see me, he laid his head down onto my lap while blankly staring up at the ceiling.
"I feel like such a f.uckin' idiot. I am NEVA gonna try that love bulls.hit again...I ain't the type of n.igga to go through that no more.", he angrily huffed.
"Awww...don't say that.", I sighed as I began to lightly rub the top of his head. "I don't know when it's gonna happen for you, but one day you're gonna meet up with the right female."
"Nah, I don't think so.", he wearily sighed while slowly shaking his head before looking up into my eyes. "But can I ask you somethin‘?“
“Sure.“
“Is that why you haven't hooked up with somebody yet?"
"Yeah, you could say that. I guess more than anything else, I'm bein' verrrrrry careful. But that doesn't mean that I'ma juss give up altogetha. I think my man is gonna come along when I least expect it.", I stated through a small smile.
"Damn...it's always the good ones that get screwed ova though, huh?", he chuckled.
"Sometimes, I guess.", I smirked. "But we're gonna be aight, dawg! Gimme some!", I joked as I held out my fist so we could exchange pounds.
"You're one dumb broad.", he chuckled.
"Shut up!", I giggled while grabbing a throw pillow next to me. I proceeded to playfully hit him in the face with it.
After about an hour of some more talking and watching tv, I helped him pull out the sofa bed before going to my room for the night. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Sweet Meat aka CC on Sept 12, 2004 2:38:17 GMT -5
Early the next morning when I woke up, I went into the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth before heading for the kitchen to make myself something for breakfast.
As I walked past Chingy, I thought he was still asleep until he sat up and stretched.
"Mmmmph, girl. I ain't know you was workin' with thighs like that. But damn if the rest of you don't look like hell.“, he yawned while watching me as I continued to head for the kitchen. I was dressed in an oversized t-shirt with a pair of boy shorts on underneath and wearing a silk wrap around my head to hold my hair in place. I didn't even bother with putting on my robe since it's such a short walk between my room and kitchen.
"Shut up.", I snapped with a suck of my teeth.
"Man, anyway, what we havin' for breakfast?", he huffed back after getting up and following me into the kitchen.
I was about to say something until I glanced up and saw him dressed in a t-shirt, a pair of baggy boxers, and some tubesocks. After having a good laugh at him, I answered his question. "The cereal box is right up there.", I chuckled while nodding my head towards the fridge next to me as I stood at the counter to fix myself a cup of hot cocoa.
"Damn! You would think that because I’m a guest, you would COOK me somethin' to eat.", he replied with a suck of his teeth.
"n.igga, I wish I would!"
"You're not a mornin' person, huh?"
"Nope...neva have been, neva will be.", I mumbled as I went back in the living room to check the thermostat to see what the heat was set on.
As I was walking out, he took a quick sneak-a-peek of me. About a minute later when I returned to the kitchen, he was sitting at the table about to throw down on some Froot Loops that he had poured into one of my extra-large mixing bowls.
"Damn! You couldn't find a bowl smaller than that?!"
"Nope.", he smirked in between eating spoonfuls of it.
"You will buy me anotha box before this week is out!", I huffed as I sat down across from him while waiting for my Eggos to pop up from the toaster.
"Yeah, whateva.", he mumbled.
"And quit that smackin'! You sound like you ain't got a tooth in your head!"
"Will you shut up and leave me alone? Damn! No wonda you ain't got a man!", he huffed. "You'd prolly nag the po' n.igga to death!"
"Anyway...! I'm not in the mood!", I sighed as I grabbed my Essence magazine that I had left on the table from the night before. Just as I began flipping through it, my phone rang.
"Hello?", I emptily replied after walking over to it to pick it up.
"Hey, Neka?", Trishelle sighed.
"Hol' on...", I sighed back as I removed the phone from my ear to turn around and face Chingy. "It's Shelle."
"Aight. I'll go grab it in the otha room.", he huffed while standing to his feet. Once he was in the living room, he yelled that he had it.
"What'chu want?", he huffed into the phone.
"First of all, why you at Janeka’s damn house?!", she snapped.
"I know you ain't talkin' when I caught your ass in MY bed with some n.igga?!", he snapped back.
"Damn!", I smirked to myself while eavesdropping on their conversation.
"Look, I said I was sorry. It's juss that, you always out with your n.iggas and...", she tried to explain.
"Don't try to use that guilt trip s.hit on me! If that's how you felt, your ass coulda said somethin' to me about it instead of goin' behind my back f.uckin' anotha n.igga in MY damn bed!!! Damn, man! You coulda did that s.hit at your place!"
"Boo, I'm sorry.", she sobbed as she began to cry.
"Look, whateva! Like I said, juss have your s.hit out by the time I get home today.", he huffed before ending their call.
I quickly placed the phone back on the hook and ran over to the table to sit down like I hadn't done anything.
"Everything okay?", I asked while watching him walking back into the kitchen a second or two later.
"Yeah, I'm coo'.", he quietly stated as he sat back down to finish his cereal.
"Oh, okay."
Over the next several minutes, he and I ate in silence while I went back to reading my magazine. After I was finished, I went to my room to begin my day of doing nothing since it was Sunday. However, I did decide to call my girl, Shiranda, up to see what she was going to be up to today as well as giving her the low-down on Chingy's current situation.
"Hello?", Shiranda answered after the third ring.
"Hey, girl. What's goin' on?"
"Nothin' much...juss tryna get up outta this bed.", she chuckled.
"Oh...Byron must be ova there.", I giggled.
"Yeah, so what of it?", she smirked.
"Nothin'.", I smiled. "Anyway, I was juss callin' to see what'cha were gonna be up to today?"
"Nothin' really. Byron and I might go to the movies lata on and that'll be about it."
"Oh. Well I was callin' to tell you the latest on that ho, Trishelle.", I quietly snickered.
"Oh boy...what has she done now?", Shiranda sighed with a suck of her teeth.
"Girlllllll...Chingy came ova last night to stay until she leaves his place today because he caught her in bed with some n.igga when he went home."
"Whaaaaaa'?", she gasped as she sat upright in the bed.
"Yeah, girl. My boy was all pitiful and stuff; but I'm glad he finally found out how she REALLY is."
"I know that's right!"
"Yup. Well, I'll prolly call ya lata on tonight if I find out anything else."
"You are so terrible.", she sighed.
"Oh well.", I giggled. "Bye, girl."
"Bye." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Sweet Meat aka CC on Sept 12, 2004 2:40:05 GMT -5
Later on in the afternoon after Chingy finally talked me into going down to the mall with him, we bumped into Byron and Shiranda who were walking out of the movie theatre. "Hey, yall!", I grinned as we approached them. "Hey, girl! I thought you said you were stayin' home today?", Shiranda slyly grinned while looking from me to Chingy and then back to me again. But there was a reason for her doing this since I had confided in her and her ONLY that I've been feelin' my boy for quite some time now although the attraction was somewhat on a physical level since I was kinda scared to have my heart broken again. That shit hurts like a mug and I don't think I can stand to go through something so painful twice! Anyway... "Well I was until ol' boy nagged me enough into givin' in to come out for a while.", I smirked while cutting my eyes at him. "Girl, shut up.", he smirked back with a shake of his head before he and Byron began to chat for a few minutes while Shiranda and I walked down the corridor to do some window shopping as we talked. "So, any more news?", she asked. "Nah.", I sighed with a shake of my head. I was about to go on talking when we were suddenly interrupted by a deep voice asking how were we doing. When Shiranda and I looked up, we saw two ugly-as-sin guys approaching us. One had a mouth full of gold teeth and the other one was sporting cornrows that appeared to not have been kept up in over a month! "Oh shit!", Shiranda mumbled under her breath as she and I both turned around to walk back in the opposite direction. However, these two fools quickly walked around us to block our pathway. "Where yall tryna run off to?", the gold-toothed one asked while almost blinding us with his horrific grin. "Anywhere that yall aren't gonna be!", Shiranda huffed with a roll of her eyes as she and I both tried to walk around them. "C'mon now...don't'chall be that way.", the frizzy-head one smiled while reaching out for my hand. "Move!", I snapped while backing up away from him. Shiranda happened to look up and saw Byron and Chingy heading in our direction. I noticed how a look of relief came over her face along with a smile. "W'sup, yall?", Byron asked the two dudes after reaching us and protectively wrapping his arm around Shiranda’s waist. In the meantime, Chingy casually threw his arm around my shoulder while trying not to laugh after getting a good look at our bothersome crew. "Oh my bad, dawg! I didn't know this was yall.", the frizzy-head one replied. "Well now yall know!", Byron huffed before the four of us turned and walked away from them. "Damn them niggas was hurt!", Chingy laughed after not being able to hold back any longer. "Tell us about it!", Shiranda laughed back. "Yeah...thanks for havin' our backs on that one.", I also laughed while shaking my head. [glow=yellow,1,200]***More comin' soon***[/glow]
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Post by Michelle aka Lil B-More on Sept 12, 2004 2:45:30 GMT -5
i'm loving it girl i want to see more
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