"Here we are! Kholi said with a vow of relief in his voice. Yo, better hurry up, the next train leaves in negative two minutes..." Kholi pressed the power lock button to open the passenger side of the car. Junya looked in the back seat, then looked up at Kholi while putting his hand on the handle to open the door.
"I hope shit go strizz with that cream teamer Kholi...You sure she do not
have a friend for..."
"For what? Kholi interrupted. I am running late as it is! Be happy I
brought you to the train station...I could have left you at the spot!"
"Well, I do not mind! I am down to do whatever yo...where these chicks
from again?" Junya took his foot from out in between the open car door and
started to close himself inside.
"Yo, you really need to make your mind up, and quick! Are you going, or
are you staying?" Kholi said angrily. Kholi put the vehicle in park and turned
the stereo down. His cellular phone was ringing. It was the woman he was
expecting to meet before he went in to work.
"Hello...I am on my way...I know, I am sorry, I have my boy with me,
and I was...oh...Hey, I wanted to know, do you have a friend for...yea, he can
get girls on his own...No, no, I am not saying you are like that...okay, okay, I
will talk...let me call you right back!" Kholi hung up the cellular phone and
glanced at Junya.
"See, you always do this to me!" Kholi had an angry look on his face;
angrier than before when Junya seemed to change his mind about leaving.
"It ain.t my fault if she with the bullshit, just left her and be about your
way yo..."
"Junya, get out!"
"What?" Junya had a puzzled look on his face. He looked at Kholi and
saw he was very serious in what he had just said to him.
"Let this be the last time I ever go through this! Get the fuck out of my
car, and word is born, if you do not, we is gonna have a large problem!"
"Oh, it.s like that?"
"Have it your way!"
Kholi got out of the driver.s side of the car and walked around to the
passenger side door. Kholi opened the door and pulled Junya out of the car,
threw him to the ground, and sped off. Junya stood up in disbelief, as he looked
around to see a crowd looking onto the whole maneuver. Junya brushed
himself off and walked into the train station and started to wait for the Metro
North going back to NYC. It was 4:10pm, and Junya was late, for the train was
scheduled to leave at that exact time. Junya ran down to the departure gate, and
got on the train right before it pulled out. Junya was the last passenger to get on
the train.