A late night at Wal-Mart

[Raphael Smith]

Raphael wasn't the type to go to Wal-Mart due to how they stayed crowded with people. He hated being around tons of people. He thought it was going to be quiet for the night. He walks in with some red, black, dark Grey checkered Pajama pants, with a black wife beater under a black jacket. Raphael was walking around, playing the innocent. He remembered Trey telling him, the managers weren't working too late at night. So, Raphael could rob the place, if he wanted too.

He looked around at the less amount of people, moving around. He looked for any Wal Mart workers and seen a fine Wal Mart worker, walking into a storage room. He looked around to see if anybody was near by, but the coast was clear. He followed her into the storage room, and watch her being stack up boxes. "What's up." he saids, smiling at her, while leaning against the wall.[/color]

[Kyra Douglas]

Kyra always worked late nights at walmart sometimes even after closing in order to get shit ready for the next day. She was in the regular walmart blue pants but had hers so they were hanging off her hips with a black tanktop on. She hated the vests, Trey oftened laughed at her for freaking over the itchyness of it. She pulled her hair up into a pony tail, a few strands coming down into her face still. She looked around at the few people still in walmart before heading towards the storage room, deciding it was time to start stocking a couple of shelves.

She headed for the storage room and grabbed a few boxes onto a push cart before jumping in the air at the voice. She turned around with an angry glare on her face, narrowing it on the guy leaning on the wall. "Jesus! Don't ya know how to not walk like your stalkin' some prey and shit."She said putting a hand over her heart. She hated getting scared but loved scaring people...kind of weird. She looked the guy over discretely before looking back at his face. "What you doin' back here? Can't read or somethin'? There's a sign that says Employees only."She told him with a soft smirk. She was being a bitch but who wouldn't be after working all day at Walmart with annoying customers.

[Raphael Smith]

Raphael bust out laughing at her, as she jumped. "Oh. My apologizes." he saids, still somewhat laughing about it. He must'a really scared the hell out of her. He listened to what she said. "Because I can be" he saids, grinning at her. "Man. Fuck signs, I don't follow them. Besides, my fams work here. So, I'm allowed to come back here, whenever I feel like it." he crosses his arms, acting like he was mad at the question. "You need any help trying to stock those boxes, little girl?" he jokingly laughs.[/color]

[Kyra Douglas]

Kyra rolled her eyes at him and crossed her own arms. "I ain't givin' a shit if ya family works here boy. If ya ain't got cha own little name tag thing."She said, pointing to the name tag on her tanktop. "Then ya black ass ain't suppose to be back here. And let me guess..related to Trey right?"She said smirking. She adored trey like a brother. They worked together almost every time and were always gettin introuble together on the job. She picked up another box and put it on the push cart. "Yeah. Since ya wanna come back here like an employee you can become one. "She said as she pushed a box over to him with her foot. "And little girl my ass"She mumbled as she kept stacking the boxes up.

[Raphael Smith]

Raphael seem amused by this girl's attitude. It was making him laugh, how she was snapping on him. "Yep. Trey's my cousin. But damn girl, chill out. There's no need to be trying to snap off." Raphael smirked at her. He takes off his coat, putting the coat on a nearby shelf. Raphael does a evil grin, smirk at her. He looks around to see a little strip piece of paper. He grabs the paper, then a Marker, that was laying ontop of a box. He writes "Raphael S." on it, then takes some tape, that he had in his pocket. Why was he carrying tape? Simple. If he wanted to jack a place, he liked taping people up to keep them from screaming or bitching or something. He puts the tape on the edge of it to place it on his Black Tanktop. "Happy?" he saids. He grabs the box, racking it up on the shelf. He went over to help her with her boxes.

"You definitely ain't a big girl to be working at this cheap ass store." Raphael laughs, racking up some of her boxes.[/color]

[Kyra Douglas]

Kyra smiled a little. "Trey's my boy. He's a funny ass dude."She said as she watched him start his little name tag creation. She smirked and bit the side of her lip. "Not really, ya still here aint ya?"She said and winked at him before going back to stocking the boxes. She rolled her eyes at him. "Excuse me but I do what i gotta do to support myself. You wanna diss on it get the fuck out."She snapped at him with another smirk. The guy was challenging. He was a smart ass but so was she..they were both in for a interesting night. "I'm Kyra by the way. I'm good friends with Trey and Bryan."she told him as she bent over and started writing where the boxes went on them.

[Raphael Smith]

Raphael smirks. He was somewhat shocked that she was real cool with Trey. Although, he wasn't cool with Trey, that much. "That's nice." he saids in a tone, like he didn't care. "I don't like him that much." he rubs his eyes.

"Hell yea, I'm still here. I'm not gonna leave that easily." he grins at her. This girl WAS truly a challenge, but he wasn't to going to give in yet. He watched her begin snapping and grins at her. "Why support yourself, when you can have a REAL man support you. A pretty girl like you, shouldn't be supporting yourself by yourself." he saids, smiling at her. He watched her greet herself as he smiles. "I'm Raphael, but most people call me, Raph. Or if you wanna be like Trey, then you call me Raphy Boy [he puts a dull expression on his face]. And that's nice. Bryan's pretty cool and all, but he can be a true white boy, when he's by himself" Although, he never liked talking about his family like that around others. IT was the truth. Bryan jumps from these moods, which drive the family crazy sometimes. He be in his nigga moment for one day, then next thing you know, he's a quiet white boy. Noone never understood him and his feelings, so that's why most of the family members pick on him.

On the other hand, Trey could be a real cool person though. But Raphael just couldn't stand Trey. Trey was the type to know how to piss people off to the fullest. He never knew why though. Adonis and Trey was alike though. They know how to push people off and when there together, it's nothing but destruction and chaos. Auntie Bianca always did everything to keep Adonis and Trey apart. It was funny, but he still don't know why he mad at Trey, or he can't remember why. But it'll come back to him sooner or later. Was it because Trey was sneaky enough to get someone in trouble? Not sure. Or was it the type of guns and his speed racer ass driving of his? No. That can't be either. It'll come back to me, soon.[/color]

[Kyra Douglas]

Kyra looked at him and shrugged. "I hang out with him at work, rarely outside."She told him. She wasn't suprised that Raph didn't like Trey. Trey had that personality that you could hate or get a kick out of. It went either way with her sometimes but she still liked him as a good friend. She looked up at him and started laughing. "I'll tell ya what. You find me that "real" man and i'll stop. But Im workin' cause I gotta support my brother. Atleast I ain't no hoe on the street right? I'm workin' a betta job then that"She told him smirking as she stood up straight. She turned towards him, fixing her tanktop and laughed. "Iunno if I'm pleased to meet ya but who knows. And nah, I'mma call you Hell."She told him as she tossed the marker at him for him to catch and walked over behind the push cart. She stopped as she heard him talk about bryan and started laughing. He did kind of act like a shy little white boy around her. "Ok, you're right but he's still my boy don't diss his ass no more."she said as she started to push the cart out of the storage room, knowing he'd probably follow and headed towards the school supplies. She stopped in the middle of the isles and got out her pocket knife, cutting the box open.

[Raphael Smith]

Raphael rubbed his fade cut, glaring at her. "That real man is me. That's fo sho." Raphael saids. Raphael always thought he was a REAL man, but he was. He stayed getting money and supporting ones close to him. "But that's a good thing, you ain't working as a hoe. You'll be rich as hell with a body like that." he saids, glaring at ass. But quickly tries to keep focus. "Wow. Fixing your tank-top in front of me. I hope you don't be doing that around Trey." he laughs. He listened to her comment about Bryan, and made that face like, "That's sounds like bullshit to me". "I'll diss him, if I please. His steroid ass" he laughs, just seeing how she reacts. He didn't like dissing Bryan, but he was real cool with Bryan. But his best cuzio was Adonis. They both were drug dealers and always getting in trouble, but it came to a sudden end, when Raphael got himself on house arrest.

He followed her out the storage room, grabbing his coat. He walked to the school supplies, where he really got annoyed. He hated seeing anything dealing with school. "Not school supplies." he saids, with a evil expression on his face. He seen her pull out a pocket knife. He walked over there, grabbing her hand. "Lemme cut it for you, gurl." he saids, taking the pocket knife out of her hand. He stabs down into the box, cutting it open. He cut it like he use to work at Wal-Mart. "There you go, gurl."[/color]

[Kyra Douglas]

Kyra laughed and winked at him. She knew that he was hinting around to himself but she wasn't going to let him win that easily. She looked up at him as he commented her body. She raised and eyebrow and smirked. "Look, don't touch boo. "she said touching his chin lightly, pushing his eyes up to her face. Her jaw dropped as he said bryan was on steroids and started laughing. "That boy ain't on steriods. Too good of a boy to do that shit."she said as they left the storage room.

She looked up at him as he grabbed her hand and kept a grip on the knife till he let go and replaced it into her pocket. She watched him cut open the knife and smiled up at him. "Thanks and we'll leave here in a moment just let me put these notebooks in."She told him as she bent over, putting the notebooks into their holders before tossing the box onto the floor. The morning people were used to picking up her boxes the next morning. She started to push the cart towards the next isle of candy and little gift ideas. "Wanna open this box two?"She said pointing at the top box.

[Raphael Smith]

Raphael was starting to really diggin' this gurl. Her attitude and the way she acted, he just begin liking every moment of it. But it felt like a competition on who would give in first He watched her put the notebook into the holders. "How much money do you make doing all of this to even support your brother?" he knows how it felt. He had to under go through it too. He had to do most of the supporting in the house. His step dad was a straight up loser; that kept taking his mother's money. He had to support his little brother, mostly. He always made it seem like he was broke around his step dad, but he really wasn't.

She goes talking about some other boxes. "Oh, you like using people." he licks his lips, looking at her. "That's cool.. I got you." Raphael cuts the 2 boxes and stands back, folding his arms.[/color]

[Kyra Douglas]

Kyra looked up at him and laughed. "150 a week. I got another job as well. I'm lookin' for a third as well."She told him as she finished putting the notebooks away. Having a 14 month old and herself was tough to support with rent ontop of that. Not to mention not people wanted to hire a 16 year old with a kid because they might need to leave at random times. She rolled her eyes at him and laughed. She watched him cut open the boxes and nodded at him. "I use 'em well though so don't trip."She said smirking. She tossed a bag of hershey kisses at him and started filling up the shelves.

[Raphael Smith]

Raphael nodded to how much she made. "Man. Girl, you don't even gotta work like that. You should let me help you out on those bills. See, most of these niggas around here wouldn't even support a fine girl like you. They would just get with you, for the sex and leave you the next. But I ain't none of that shit. I see you struggle hard, and you a Independent women. But I'm willing to help you and be there for you, fo sho." He smiles at her.

While he was focusing more on her, she goes and toss a damn bag of Hershey kisses at him, that pops him right in the head. Raphael closes his eyes, trying to hold back some rage. He always hated getting embarrassed like that, but it wasn't enough people around. "Now, you didn't have to toss em." he saids, with his teeth tightly together. He bends down to pick it up and throws it on some random shelf.[/color]

[Kyra Douglas]

Kyra listened to him quietly and raised his eyebrow. "Boy, you don't even know my birthday and you tryin to be payin' my bills?"She said with a smile at him. She was getting into him with the shit he was saying but that didn't mean she was going to give in when all he knew was her name, she supported a kid and had 2 jobs. Her dark eyes softened as the bag hit him in the head. She walked over to him, smiling softly. "You were lookin' right at me. I thought ya saw them, sorry."she said touching the spot on his head where the hershey kisses hit. She hated being embarrassed as well but when she got embarrassed she just embarrassed right back alot worse. She smirked at him and stepped back, crossing her arms.

[Raphael Smith]

Raphael lowers his left eyebrow. "It don't matter about cha' birthday. What I'm tryna say, we needa just get together and all, you know.. Not trying to come on like... aggressive or anything, but it's real talk. A pretty girl like you, supporting yourself. Nah, I got you covered. I'll help you out. You struggling enough, girl. I know how you feel. My step dad use to steal from me and my mom, all the time. It was hard tryna support me and her, cuz of his ass. But fuck him. I'm away from his ass and livin la vida loca." he saids, looking around.

She came and rubbed his head. "Gurl. I'm fine. I don't needa be babied. How that look, you coming to rub my head like I'm some type of baby. Having me feeling like I ain't a REAL MAN. You better get real." Raphael lifts her up in his arms. He fakes like he was going to drop her, but he had a good grip around her. "You like throwing stuff and letting it hit people in the head, huh?! How does that feel?" he jokingly laughs.[/color]