Diary Of a Side Nigga
I had just twisted my ankle playing ball. So I called her to let her know what just happen. These niggas decided to keep playing and go a man short. She asked me if anyone was taking me home. These niggas told me not until after the game. So I told her what they told me and she was lowkey pissed. So she takes off of work and comes to get me from the court and takes me to the emergency room.
Nobody has ever done something like that for me before other than my moms, fam. So I am just like damn, she’s down as fuck. When we got to the emergency room she helped get into the wheelchair and everything. I really felt some type of way to be honest. Like shorty nursed me lowkey. I just sat there in silence just thinking, wow.
We were sitting in the waiting room for what seemed like forever and she goes up to the window to see what was going on. She damn near started raising hell. Not even 10 minutes later they finally call me back then immediately take me back to get x-rays. Tell me why when I got back she already had some food waiting on a nigga.
They put us in a room and we just sat and watched TV. The doctor came in the room and saw her sitting on the bed. She asked me if she was my girlfriend. I shook my head but she was like yeah. The doctor gave me a mean ass side eye then explains to me what’s going on with my ankle. In my head I’m like oh shit. At that point I heard nothing the doctor had told me.
So when the doctor leaves I turn to her and I was like: oh yeah so I’m boyfriend number two? Wholetime I thought I was just a side nigga. She grabbed my bad ankle and told me to shut the fuck up. I was playing but I was deadass at the same time. So before leaving the hospital she the nurse gave me crutches and this little brace to wear on my ankle, along with some a prescription.
She took me to Walgreen’s to get my prescription filled. While she was in the store I called my mom to tell her what happened. She asked me how I got to the hospital, so I told her. She started asking me all these question about who she is, what’s her name and such and such. I told my mom it wasn’t even like that and she has a boyfriend.
My moms was just like, nigga I aint dumb, how long yall been fucking. I swear I started rolling. I told her to chill and l would talk to her later. Before she hung up the phone I told her I love her. As soon as I said that shorty started coming back. The window was down, so I guess she heard me. She gets in the car and was like I love you too, otherwise I wouldn’t be doing this. Then she leaned over to the back seat and gave me a kiss. Nigga! I can’t even explain how I felt at that moment. Shorty got a whole ass boyfriend though, like what?!
I didn’t know what to so or what to say. On the ride back to my place I pretended to fall asleep.
She dropped me off and told me to be careful and she was going to go back to work and told me to call her before I went to bed. She said if I wanted she would come over to keep her company.
At that point I I didn’t know if I was a side nigga or if I was boyfriend number two. She really had a nigga in his feelings.