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Bernice Grandberry
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Date Posted: 15:10:13 08/08/02 Thu
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Bernice Grandberry
's message, "Re: Diva B Productionz Presents...*Another Black Story*" on 15:03:35 08/08/02 Thu
"I'm sorry Macy. I'm sorry. I-"
"Don't touch me! Don't EVEN come near me!" I yelled at him just standing there. I wasn't going to charge at him. I had better things in plan. "Man, just leave me alone. Didn't I tell you to leave me alone already? I wouldn't have hit you" He tried to explain walking away tossing his bag over his shoulder.
"You fuckin' slapped me. Oh my goodness you have the nerve to HIT ME?" I said aloud after him. "Just shut up!" He yelled back at me. I tilted my head to the side looking at him at a different angle trying to find out if he was just as stupid side ways. I had enough of trying to explain myself to this dumb dome head punk. He forever yelling at me and then he gon' hit me. One thing Mama told me, "Don't let no nigga punk you". When he got in the car I just sat there and looked at him from a distance with this crazed urge I ran to his car like a crazed maniac and started trying to open the passenger side door. He looked him and I started banging on the window as hard as I could. "Open this door punk! You can't leave until I beat yo' ass!" I yelled still banging on his window. He was yelling something back, but I couldn't hear over my own loudness and the bangs hitting on the window. He got out the car and looked over at me. "Girl, if you don't get the hell away from my car? I'll run over yo' lil ass. You better get back Macy"
"You threatening me?"
"Naw, I'm telling you. You need to go and cool off somewhere. My bad for hitting you, but dang, you gots to move or be removed," He said getting back in the car and relocking the doors. "Will bitch remove this!" I yelled banging the window one more good time and crashed it. "I can't tend your every need Reggie. I got this to do myself and you don't understand that then nigga we is incompatible. I can't stand this no more! I'm not your mama or your wife Reggie. I'm your girlfriend!"
"You crazy Macy, you crazy"
"Yeah, I'm crazy, but you crazier. All that I love you shit, you lost your mind boy," I said looking at my hand. He was just sitting in his car shaking his head at me. I walked away from his banged up shit picking up speed and going over to my car not too car away.
"I'm gon' let you know Macy! You don't ever, EVER, think you can get away without me. You need me! You need me like I need you! Who else you got? Your Daddy?" He yelled. I sat in my car just furious. I know he didn't bring up my daddy. I just know he didn't. I sat there for a second thinking if I should retaliate. I cracked my car up and veered off the the left and looking at that car of his and rammed right into the side of it. My first was throbbing and blood was falling onto my steering wheel and my jeans. His beautiful car was no longer so beautiful anymore. I reversed and rammed right into it again. He got out the car furious. The first time I hit him he was still in the car and he looked funny when his head jacked. I had it again. "Are you crazy? Macy! Stop! You are out of hand female! Are you crazy?" He asked when I stopped and rolled down my window. "No bitch are you?" I said back. "Macy, Macy, let me look at your arm girl!"
"No, don't be trying to help me. You get a damn attitude over a game and-"
"It was IMPORTANT! I wanted you to be there! Why you can't understand-"
"Don't come no closer to this car. I swear I bang you and that car up," I said looking at him and putting my car in drive. "Don't you ever put your hands on me again. Don't talk to me like that because I am not your child Reggie. I am not," I looked at him one last time and drove away.
When I got home, I drove the car in the garage and at there for a second. I wanted to cry, but tears just would not come. Nobody was home. I ran to the kitchen sink running my hand under the water and pulling glass from my hand. I heard somebody unlocking the door. I tried to run, but I was dripping blood on the floor. There was no use. Darius saw me first looking at me like I was shock. "Macy, girl, what's wrong? You okay?" He asked. I looked frantic. I almost tried as he walked towards me. "Darius, boy, who you-" Mama started looking at me, "Oh my God. Baby what-"
"Hey where's my Macy at? I know she-"
Daddy's back. Yup, he's back and he gots ta see me like this. Damn.
After bandaging my hand realizing I only hand small cuts from the impart and the pieces of glass, I had to sit down with them and maybe just tell them the truth. I didn't have a story to back this one up. "So, baby, what happen? What happen to your face? It's bruised," Mama examined touching my face. Daddy was pacing the room in Nike warm-ups, white Nike tee shirt and Nike slippers. He swore it had to do somethin' with a boy repeating aloud, "I'll kill him" but I told them it wasn't really nothing.
"Nothing my butt. Girl, look at you! Baby, did you get…"
"No Mama! Gosh, just forget it"
"No, Macy, tell us, what happened?" Mama asked again.
The doorbell rang and Darius ran to get it. When he came back Reggie was with him. I didn't even look at him. I thought he'd actually be my doom or my life saver, but I guess we'll see.
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