Cancer Pt 2

By the time I arrived at the meet up point it was late like around 11 pm. We met up by the bank in front of his apartment complex. He walked up to me with the biggest grin on his face. He looked as if he just hit the lottery or something from seeing me. But I didn't reciprocate the energy, instead I looked at him with a look of annoyance. “You really look like your pictures,” he said. “Yeah I guess you've never seen a bad bitch before huh?” I replied We both laughed As he reached for a hug. I gave him a fake ass side hug. I was really not interested. I kept saying to myself “why am i here? ,bitch are you really this lonely?” Like I knew I didn't want to be there but I went there anyway. We soon approached his apartment. It was toward the back of the complex . I looked around to try to get a good image of the scenery . Just incase this nigga was a serial killer i had three ways of exiting the complex and getting away if needed. He opened the door “ Here we are” he said I looked around his apartment. He had one reclining chair in the living room facing the window. “Oh my God this nigga is a serial killer what the hell was i thinking” instantly popped into my mind. It wasn't that he didn't have any furniture because of humble beginnings of course. I remember him saying he lived alone. I know how tough it is when you have no help. But the fact that this chair was facing the window and his apartment faced toward nothing like what he looks at. Like we are literally in the back of the complex and there is nothing you can see from the window but another apartment building. “You ok?My room is that door right there” he said. I nodded. We walked into the room and I looked around again. His room was better than his living room his bed wasnt on the floor he had a big tv, a playstation , typical nigga shit. “Where's the bathroom?” I asked. He pointed to the left and it was two doors. He motioned to the first one . I went into his bathroom to pee and I looked around. Nothing special, just your regular old apartment bathroom. I washed my hands when I finished. I walked back into the room and stood next to the bed. “Are you going to sit down?”.....