Her Man, My boo part 9

 Present Day----

"Judy, see what your piece of shit car did to us?", I sarcastically asked.

"Baby, you need me to leave work?", JC suggested.
"Naw, I'll just see you at my house when you get off right?", I asked. 
"OK. Yea. See you then. Love you", he said.
"Love you more" I stated with pride.

Maybe this fine ass man would hear me and leave me alone.

I just wanted out of this crowded ass car. Know I knew what Maria Rodriguez always complained about when she had to ride to school with seven of her siblings in a two door car.

"Trish, we almost there", she replied.

"I'm calling the police on this motherfucker and y'all because clearly he killing me right here, and ain't nobody said nothing", I shouted.

"J. Walker, you hear this girl?", said the yuck mouth boy to the driver.

O so that was his name. J. Walker.

I don't know if I read to many magazines or watched too much TV, but what I did know was second hand smoke was more worse than actually smoking the cigarette. Not to mention, JC hated cigarette smoke and he was meeting me at my house after he got off.

"That was your little boyfriend?", J. walker stated.
"Naw, that was my Chia pet I was talking to", I sarcastically shot back.

"You feisty Ma and I like it", he shot back.

I could hear his friend trying to get at Tina.

"Negro, I only eat cat. If you don't have one, I'm not interested" she said as a matter of fact.

"I see why ya'll all friends. Crazy asses", he said as if he was salty.
We pulled into the BP and I literally jumped out before the car came to a complete stop.

As we entered the BP, I could see that J. Walker made a call when we all got out the car.

"Trish, why you always so mean?" Judy asked
 "I am not. I just don't entertain BS. You know that", I stated
"Yea, but you could be a little nicer sometimes. You know people will think you're a bitch", she replied back
"Now Judy, when have I ever cared what ANYBODY thought of me besides JC?", I shot back

We both chuckled because we both knew I was right. I never cared what anybody had to say about me. What anybody thought of me. I was just LaTrisha Mone Jaminson and if you didn't mess with me, that was your problem not mine. We started back walking towards the car after we grabbed a couple of Gatorades and J. walker quickly ended his call.

"That was your little girlfriend?' I teased.

"Yea, actually it was", he said

My face must have told my inner thoughts because he quickly changed his answer.

"I'm just playing", he chuckled.
 Yea right I thought. When we jumped back into the car like sardines, clearly someone named Janice was blowing his phone up.