by Lucinda John
"Bae, why you so sweaty?" she asked walking to my room.
"I was doing push-ups. You came here with your sister?"
"Nah, why?"
"You know Rich been tryna get with her."
"Mmm, good luck to Rich but she’s into girls now."
"She need some Haitian dick in her life. That strong dick will knock all the bi-sexual out of her ass."
"Shut up."
"Who you talkin to like that?" I asked picking her up.
"Boy, if your sweaty ass don't put me down! Go take a shower."
"Only if you join me."
"You know I don't like being at this house, why are you here anyways?" she asked referring to my chill house.
This house was where my boys and I could chill, smoke, and fuck hoes without our bitches catchin’ us. We called this the thot house. I had to stop Star from coming here. She thought this was a trap house so she started popping up here when she was unable to reach me.
"I'm getting this money, but on the real tho’, stop coming here."
"Why?" she suspiciously eyes me.
"This is a trap house where we deal drugs. I don't want you in here getting caught up with all this shit."
"Mmm okay," she shrugged.
"Well let's go to your house then."
"Quit with all that attitude shit, on the real," I snapped.
I wasn't the one to go for all that disrespectful bullshit.
"Choppa, are we going or not man, I'm sleepy. I'll take my ass home if you want to play."
"Bye." I picked up the rest of my blunt off the table and started smoking it.
"Stop playing man."
"Who playing? What you thought, I was supposed to chase you? You got the wrong nigga ma, I don't play that reverse psychology shit." I puffed smoke in her direction.
Lil baby had to understand that I wasn't one of those soft ass niggas. The last nigga she used to fuck with allowed her to run over him, but she wasn't gon’ get that with me. When it came to me, yes meant yes and no meant no; there was no in between bullshit or beating around the bush.
"Fuck you Choppa."
"You could have had the chance to, but you wanted to be on some other type shit."
"Imma meet you at your house."
"No, take your ass home. We gon’ try this again tomorrow; hopefully that attitude is better. Later." I kissed her on the forehead and went to go take a shower.
Star was gon’ learn that I wasn't the traditional type of nigga. Standing under the warm water, I began to reevaluate shit in my life. I wanted to try to settle down and do this relationship thing, but I was too much of a womanizer. As a Haitian man, it was in our custom to have plenty of bitches, that's what I was taught and that's the mindset I had. However, I was starting to want that forever type shit.
My father was a woman beater. He used to beat my mother all the time. One day my mother had enough and she decided it was time to leave him. She paid a seaman for two seats to America. My mother knew the risk of us traveling to America at sea, but she wanted what was best for us. On our third day at sea, she died. When we were discovered, the coast guard they took us to jail and locked us up like criminals.
All we wanted to do was come to America and better our life, but the Americans made it so hard. They ended up deporting everyone else but kept me because I was young and they discovered my mother died at sea. Pete, Zoe's father's best friend, found me and I ended up getting adopted by Zoe's father.
I didn't want to be my father. I wanted to love my woman and have a family. Having that coward's blood run through me pissed me off. As far as I was concerned, Gustave was my real father.
I was getting dressed when I noticed a text from Star.
Star: Bae I'm sorry.
Ignoring her text, I sent Lona a text and told her to meet me at the Red Roof Inn on Commercial.
Chapter 23
Zoe
It’s been a few weeks since I tried to talk to Diamond. Every time I would call her she would ignore me. I guess she got tired of me calling because she changed her number. I’ve been trying to have Choppa holla at his girl Star to get in contact with me, but she always wanted to play the dumb role.
“If you think you gon’ get this pussy and dip then you got another thing coming,” JoJo snapped, while pulling her jeans over her fat ass.
JoJo reminded me of Pinky, She was short and red, with a fat ass. I could see myself fucking with JoJo, but she had a mouth on her that would make a nigga want to smack fire from her ass. Plus Diamond still invaded my thoughts. I was feeling her ass so deep that my heart was starting to hurt not having her around.
“Man, go on with that shit. You knew what the deal was when you bust it wide open,” I replied.
“I ain’t the one to be fucked with Zoe.”
“Fuck out of here!”
“Not without my money,” she said holding her hand out.
“Fuck you mean, I ain’t no trick!”
“And I don’t fuck for free. Come out your pockets boo!” JoJo smirked licking them full, sexy, dick-sucking lips.
“Suck this dick first.”
“That’s gon’ be extra.” She dropped to her knees placing my dick in her mouth.
I was about to bust a fat nut when I got a 911 text from Choppa telling me to meet him at East Side Park ASAP. After busting my nut, I dropped JoJo a couple of hundreds and took her ass to the bus stop. As I was pulling off she started mugging me. Shit, I hope her ass ain’t expected me to give her a ride home too.
When I got to the park, all my goons were suited and ready for war. Some shit must have really gone down because my top shooters were in attendance as well.
“What’s good?” I asked Choppa.
“This nigga Tommy just informed me that Bobby and his boys were supposed to raid some of our traps tonight.”
“Tommy, is this some legit shit you spitting?” I asked.
“Yes boss, I was just at the meeting. I came straight here after we were dismissed. They plan on meeting in Sunland Park at ten.”
“Oh yeah? That’s your word?”
“On everything I love.”
“RIP.” I nodded before walking away. I chucked up the deuces and bullets began to rip through Tommy’s body.
I wasn’t a dumb nigga. I knew if it came down to it, Tommy would blow up my set. There was no room in the game for a snitch. I got what I needed from him and did society a favor. “Snitches got married in ditches” was my motto.
I want everybody suited and ready to die. These niggas want war, well we bringing their asses War World III. Let’s show them why we Haitians ain’t the one to be fucked with. Ansanm, nou kanpe, divize nou tonbe, (Together we stand, divided we fall)” I lectured.
It’s been awhile since I murked a nigga, but my trigger finger was itching and ready to do some damage.
Chapter 24
Diamond
“I had so much fun DeeDee, I don’t want to go back home,” Kay said as I dropped her off home.
Her wicked ass grandmother allowed me to take her to Disney for the weekend and I’m glad she did because we had a blast.
“I know, but you’re coming with me next weekend and we’re gonna have a sleepover.”
“Yay, can Bria come too?”
“I‘ll see what I can do.”
“Okay Dee, love you, see you later.” She kissed me and dashed to the door.
I watched her hug and kiss her grandma then run into the house. The old bitch stood there mugging me looking like a sack of potatoes. Flipping her the bird, I floored it and headed home.
Lately I’ve been feeling really nauseous. My breasts have been tender and I missed my period. The pregnancy test that I bought was burning a hole through my hand as I carried it in the house. I was happy Star and Sky was gone. I wasn’t really trying to have an entourage while I peed on a stick.
After peeing on the stick, I set my phone timer and sat on the bathroom floor. After sleeping with Bobby I started avoiding both of their a
sses. I was in love with Zoe and I wanted to be with him, but I was too ashamed of myself for allowing Bobby between my legs.
I wasn’t going to lie and say I didn’t enjoy it, because I did. I didn’t regret it either; I just felt dirty slinging my pussy around. I was now confused. I knew for sure that I loved and wanted to be with Zoe, but a part of me was still team Bobby.
DING!!
The buzzer rang; I was feeling so nervous that I threw up the corndogs Kay and I had for lunch. Finally gaining my composure, I pulled myself up and rinsed out my mouth and splashed water on my face. Glancing over to the pregnancy test, my heart dropped.
The cross symbol that appeared in the result window let me know that I was with child. Tears started to fall down my face and onto the tile floor. Just like my mother, I was pregnant and did not know who fathered my child.
“OMG Diamond, we have to hurry up and get to Sunland Park.” Sky rushed into the bathroom. “Dee you’re crying, are you okay?”
“I’m pregnant.”
“Aww shit, who’s the father?”
“I don’t know,” I cried.
“Well you need to get to the park before your child ends up fatherless.”
“What are you talking about?” I was puzzled.
“Long story short, Zoe found out Bobby was planning on robbing him and Zoe and his crew is going to shoot up a meeting Bobby is having at the park.”
“OMG!!” I began to panic.
“Dee let’s go.” She dragged me out of the bathroom and into the car.
The whole car ride to the park my mind was in a frenzy. I loved both Zoe and Bobby and it would hurt to the core if I lost one of them. I knew I couldn’t have them both, but I needed them both to be alive. In nine months I was going to bring a child into this world and I did not want it growing up like me, not knowing its real father.
The car came to a stop and before Sky could park, I was running towards the football field. That was Bobby spot where he conducted the majority of his important meetings. I knew what Sky was telling me was the truth because he only met here if he planned on getting back at somebody.
Tears burned my eyes and clouded my vision as I frantically searched the massive field for the fellas. I spotted a group of guys and took off full speed towards them.
“So you thought it was okay to plan on robbing me?” Zoe asked with his gun trained on Bobby.
“Who said I planned on robbing you?” Bobby laughed with his gun pointed at Zoe.
“Look around, the snake is no longer with us, may God bless his deceitful soul.”
Bobby scanned his guys then nodded his head. Looking through the men myself I noticed Tommy was missing. Damn.
“Okay, so now what pussy nigga?” Bobby Spat.
“I kill you,” Zoe shrugged.
“You think it’s that simple.”
“Yes, allow me to show you.”
Zoe was inches away from pulling the trigger before he was interrupted by my screams.
“Stop Zoe, baby, don’t do this please, I’m pregnant,” I pleaded.
I felt Zoe’s body relax until Bobby spoke.
“Is the baby mine?” Bobby asked.
Zoe gave me a looked of disgust. He smiled then clicked his tongue. I was three minutes from shitting in my pants. I didn’t expect Bobby’s ass to be bold enough to say anything. All I wanted to do was diffuse the situation, but I ended up in hot lava.
“Keep it real with your dawg no matter what (Preach)
Same bitch that claim she love you she'll set you up (Preach)
Out here in these streets it ain't no such thing as love (Preach)
The only thing I trust is this pistol and these slugs (Preach)
Real nigga shit, only what I do and speak, if that nigga don't work he a fuckin' leech (Preach)
I ain't got shit for a nigga, ain't nothing in this muthafuckin' world free (Preach)”
Zoe recited the lyrics of “Preach” by Young Dolph. Pushing me towards Bobby, he aimed his gun and bullets began to fly everywhere.
“Lanmò anvan wont.” (Death before dishonor.)
To Be Continued…..
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