by J Peach
“Well one of yo fuck buddies. This was a slip and it won’t happen again.” That was a damn lie and he knew it.
“Peaches, you ain’t never gon’ be a fuck buddy. Shid, I ain’t got no fuck buddies, so gon’ with that bullshit,” he insisted.
Rolling my eyes, I looked at his truck then back to him.
“Fuck that look fah?”
“Yo lying ass gon’ stand here saying you ain’t fuckin’ when yo hoe bucked at me. For real?” My brow rose as I looked at him questioningly.
He laughed before leaning against my car and pulling me to him.
“Man, I ain’t fuck’d that damn girl or nobody else since I’ve been fuckin’ yo black ass,” he explained.
I was such a sucker when it came to him and I couldn’t stop that dumb ass smile from coming to my lips.
“Fuck you smiling fah? That shit ain’t right. I meant what I said about yo shit, ain’t no shit like it.” Blaze grabbed a handful of my booty and lifted me of my feet.
A squeak left my mouth followed by a laugh. My arms went around his neck and my lips pressed against his. “You play too much,” I muttered against his lips.
“How you gon’ talk about me like I ain’t standing here? And why the fuck you explaining shit to her? You ain’t got to lie to that bitch,” Krystal fussed.
See, that hoe is about to make me put my fuckin’ hands all on her ass.
“Bitch, ain’t nobody—” Blaze’s hand went to my mouth as he pulled me back to him.
“Peaches, shut yo ass up and calm down. Krystal, shut the fuck up. She ain’t said shit about you. And I done already told yo ass about coming at her like you stupid. I ain’t never got to lie about shit I do, like I said, I ain’t never fuck’d yo ass—” Krystal’s ass bucked as he said that, moving closer to us.
In turn, Blaze pushed me behind him, making me roll my eyes.
“You lying bitch—”
“That’s what the fuck I’m saying. Why the fuck you lying on yo shit fah? Bitch, I ain’t never fuck’d yo ass. You sucked my dick, that’s it, if you wanna be real with the shit. Bitch, we grown. Don’t nobody lie about fuckin’ no mo. Man, get yo shit and walk yo dumbass home,” he snapped. I kinda felt bad for her because I knew how it felt to be told you weren’t shit by the person you liked. Blaze was a harsh mothafucka, but one thing I learned about him was that he wasn’t a liar on some shit that came out his mouth. “Why the fuck you still standing here fah? Get the fuck out my face before I slap yo lying ass.”
“Blaze, calm down people are look—”
“I don’t give a fuck. The fuck y’all lookin’ at? As a matter of fact, get the fuck off my lot!” Blaze snapped at the people staring at us. I felt so embarrassed that I made a move for my car door, only to be yanked back. “Fuck you going?”
Yanking from him, I ain’t say nothing. I rolled my eyes, I was not about to get into it with him because some bitch pissed him off.
“Fuck you, Blaze. Don’t be calling when that bitch ditch yo trifling ass again!” Krystal snapped and Blaze quickly snatched her ass up like she was a fuckin’ rag doll.
“Blaze, what the hell, bae? Calm down. Let her go.” Getting between them, I pushed his ass back, looking at him like he was crazy, which he was. “You really that pissed because she said y’all fuck’d? Fah real?” His ass was wrong fah yanking ol’ girl up like he did, especially in front of all those damn people.
“Bitch, I ain’t call yo dumbass. Fuck you talkin’ bout? Krystal, get on before I hurt yo ass, man,” Blaze told her as I was suddenly yanked back by my hair then slammed into my car and this bitch started hitting me.
Oh, hell no!
“Bitch, this yo fault, you dumbass hoe!” Krystal yelled while punching me. She wasn’t on me for too long. Blaze grabbed her and threw her ass on the ground before coming to me.
Fuck no!
Pushing Blaze out the way, I ran up, kicking her ass in the face once then twice before getting on top of her and bashing her head into the ground.
“Bitch, I was tryna help yo dumbass!” Grabbing her by the throat, I started punching her in the face.
Woop! Woop!
Even though I heard the sirens, my punches didn’t stop.
Chapter 13
Peaches
“Get the fuck off me!” Krystal started screaming as the police siren was heard.
Fuck that, I wasn’t stopping. That bitch gon’ swing on me. I kept pounding into her until I was suddenly yanked off her and roughly pushed against my car.
“Blaze, let me go.” Blaze pushed me more into the car as I tried getting loose.
“Calm the fuck down,” he mumbled and I tried pushing him again. “Peaches, I said calm the fuck down, damn.” The two officers got out the car and Krystal’s ass went out screaming and crying, yelling shit.
“I’m pregnant and that bitch attacked me!” She screamed, crying hard as hell. But what she said had us both looking at her.
This bitch is crazy as fuck.
Looking back at Blaze, I slapped the fuck outda him. Did I believe she was pregnant? Hell n’all.
“Fuck you hit me fah?”
“For fuckin’ with that crazy bitch. I been told yo dumbass to leave her alone! Get the fuck off of me.” His ass should’ve stopped fuckin’ with her when she lied about them fuckin’ the first time. Now the bitch claiming she was pregnant.
Fuck this bitch breed from?
“You better keep yo fuckin’ hands off me. I ain’t fuckin’ with her. She just called me today crying and the bitch sucked my dick. That’s it,” he explained.
Krystal continued to cry and yell shit out. “B, you know this and you gon’ let her do this to me, kill our baby!”
“Ma’am, calm down and tell my partner what happened.” One officer said to her as he glided her to his partner.
“We were standing here and that bitch jumped on me!” She cried, cutting off the officer.
I didn’t have time for that shit. Who the fuck called the police any fuckin’ way? One officer took Krystal to the car and began taking her statement.
“This some bullshit. I ain’t even with yo dumbass and I’m going through this shit.” Out of all the times, Blaze chose that moment to laugh as a policeman walked over to us. “Man, ain’t shit funny.” Rolling my eyes, I looked away from him.
“Le’Ron, why the fuck would they send yo bitch ass here?” Blaze folded his arms over his chest.
I looked back at Blaze, then at the officer who was shaking his head as a small laugh left his mouth.
The fuck?
“When I heard Carter Motor’s I thought it was some serious shit. I was coming to help. If I had known it was because of chicks fighting over you, I would’ve never took the damn call.” Who the hell his ass didn’t know? “Sweetheart, you can do so much better than this piece of shit,” Le’Ron told me.
I nodded my head in agreement. “That’s what I keep telling myself,” I replied in a mumble, making Blaze glare at me.
“Shut the fuck up,” he snapped at me.
Rolling my eyes, I shook my head.
“So what happened?” He asked and again I rolled my eyes.
“That bitch crazy. She ran up and I beat her ass,” I told him, plain and simple.
“So she just ran up on you for no reason?” He asked and you could see the amusement dancing his grey eyes.
“She want his triflin’ ass, which has nothing to do with me. Dumb bitch was just a mouth fuck with her dumbass!” I said loud enough so she could hear me.
“Peaches, shut the fuck up—”
“N’all, fuck you. Yo ass better check yo hoes, ain’t nobody got time for this bullshit. Look, Mr. Officer Le’Ron, my girl got this whole thing on video. So if you can just watch it then this can be over and I can go home.” I was beyond irritated.
He glanced at Blaze then back at me. “Y’all not together?” Le’Ron suddenly asked.
I rolled my eyes as Blaze pulled me into his side.
“N
o,” I said, plain and simple.
“She’s mine though, Ron. Get the fuck outda here before you make me beat yo ass.”
He really thinks it’s cool to talk to people like this?
“Just fuckin’ with you, damn. Chill,” he said before looking back at me. “Did you know she was pregnant?”
Letting out a heavy sigh, I shook my head. “No, not once did I’m pregnant come out that damn girl mouth until y’all showed up. Even if she is pregnant, her ass didn’t think about it when she bucked at me.” I bit into my lower lip. I just wanted to slap the shit outda her and him. “Do you want me to get my girl’s phone or not? Because this ain’t shit but hearsay,” I asked him before turning around to see Tishana’s nosy ass already pressed into the window.
I motioned for her to come out, then making my fingers look like a phone, I indicated for her to bring hers.
“Bitch, he just want yo ass because you easy. Blaze just using yo hoe ass,” Krystal yelled and I let out a sigh. That bitch didn’t know when to shut her fuckin’ mouth.
Trying to be the bigger person once again, I didn’t reply. I done beat this girl’s ass twice already. Like damn, when was it gon’ be enough for her? Rolling my eyes, I turned my head to look at Blaze.
“Fuck you looking at him fah? Once yo ass leave he gon’ be right back with me. He don’t want yo nasty ass!” She was pissing me off and I was two seconds from running up on her ass.
“Bitch, you sound dumb as fuck. Shut the fuck up, man, damn. She ain’t even saying shit to you,” Blaze snapped at her just as Tishana came over. “You should’ve let me choke that bitch. I would’ve shut her ass up,” Blaze stated out loud like what he just said was nothing.
I mean, he said that shit in front of a policeman. “Blaze, shut up. Tish, can you show him the video so I can go home before I have to put my hands on that bitch over there?”
“Hey, Le’Ron? Yo black ass can’t speak now?” She asked him before rolling her eyes. Pulling up the video, she handed him the phone. “That shit was funny as hell,” Tishana said, laughing. “Oh, and I heard y’all being nasty. Girl, yo ass be loud.”
My mouth opened as my eyes widened.
“Peaches, don’t look shocked, we grown. Y’all got it in, huh? Well, Blaze needed that shit because if he had cussed me out one more time for no reason I was gon’ cut his sexually frustrated ass then buy his ass a blow up to fuck.” Tishana said anything with no thoughts into it.
Blaze turned around and muffed the shit outda her.
“Boy, what the fuck wrong with you? Peaches, you better get ’em before I beat his ass like you did,” she pushed him, then looked at me.
I burst out laughing as she said that. “Get ’em, I don’t have shit to do with that,” I told her while shaking my head.
Whatever Tishana was gonna say got cut off by the psychotic bitch yelling some bull.
“Yo dumbass gon’ go fuck ’em, he ain’t gon’ do shit but come back and tell me about yo no fuckin’ ass. He gon’ bring the video and we gon’ sit back and laugh at yo dumbass like always. You whack ass bitch! Now while yo ass over there thinking everything good, did he tell you he recorded y’all ass? Huh? But I’m the dumb bitch?” She yelled, tryna push away from the officer.
I looked at Blaze.
“That bitch lying. When do I ever have time to set shit up? I’m ‘bout kill this bitch.” Pushing past Le’Ron, Blaze quickly pushed the other officer out of the way before grabbing ahold of Krystal by the neck and slamming her ass onto the police car, choking the hell outda her. “Fuck you lying to her fah?” If I was heartless, I would’ve let him beat her ass, but he couldn’t. For one, there were people out there, many witnesses if she were to press charges against him.
Grabbing his arm, I tried yanking his ass back at the same time Krystal’s ass bucked up at him and started swinging. That wasn’t gon’ fly, I was the only one that could whoop his ass. Grabbing Krystal by her hair, I pulled her hard, jerking her away from him. I didn’t even hit her, I simply slammed her on the ground then went to push Blaze’s crazy ass back.
“Blaze, calm down. She ain’t even worth it—”
“Peaches, don’t fuckin’ touch me!” He snapped as he shoved me hard, almost making me fall.
“You better calm down, and don’t push me again,” I said before pushing him toward the car.
“I just told yo ass not to touch me—”
“Shut up and get in the damn car before that crazy bitch press charges against yo dumbass,” I yelled at him. Blaze looked at me like he wanted to hit me, which only pissed me off. “Get in the fuckin’ car, Blaze.” Pushing him again, he jerked away from me. He didn’t say anything this time as he walked to the passenger side of my car. He hopped in and slammed the door. “Don’t be slamming my damn door.” I looked at Le’Ron only to find him, as well as the other two, already looking at me. “What?”
“What? You just made that grown ass man get in the car, I mean Blaze. Girl, I told you he liked yo ass, you in.” Tish smiled wide.
I didn’t have time for her right then, I was so mad. Rolling my eyes at her, I looked back at Le’Ron.
“Get him outda here, we’ll deal with this. I’ll call him later and let him know what’s up. Or should I call you?” He asked with a hit of amusement.
I did not wanna deal with that shit or Blaze’s ass. Letting out a heavy sigh, I groaned. “I’ll be with him so call his phone.” I snatched my stuff up off the ground then got in my car, not saying a word to him as I started the car about to pull off.
“Hold up, I gotda get my shit out the truck.” He got out, then returned a short second later with his gun and a brown bag with groceries in it. He set the bag behind my seat then looked at me. “The fuck you lookin at me fah? Drive.”
“Dude, yo ass— Mm. Blaze, shut up talking to me, fo’real.” I was beyond pissed at his dumbass getting mad like he had because a bitch lied on his dick. The fuck? “That’s that bullshit yo dumbass just did. Are you really that mad she lied?” I asked him, but he didn’t say anything. Instead, Blaze just looked out the window. “You don’t hear me talkin’ to you?” Still nothing. Once I passed a green light I jumped from one lane to the other so I could pull over on the side of the road. “Get the fuck out! I ain’t got to put up with this bullshit, get out, Blaze.” Unlocking my doors I put the car in park then pushed him. “Get out!”
“You just told me to shut the fuck up, now you pissed because I ain’t talkin?” He replied with a blank stare.
I looked at him in disbelief. “What?” For some dumb reason I laughed. “I swear I don’t like you.” With a groan, I pressed my head into the steering wheel. “A few hours with you and this happens. I wish I hadn’t come there at all.” Sitting up, I put the car in drive and continued on to his apartment.
I would have Blaze’s back regardless, but I didn’t want to jump back into it with him. As bad as I wanted the friend thing to work, it wasn’t going to. I didn’t like drama and that’s exactly what followed Blaze. It was too soon for us to meet back up.
Chapter 14
Peaches
“I don’t know why you tryna keep this new place of yours a secret. If I really wanted to know all I have to do is call King or Sam,” Blaze said as I flopped down on his couch.
“Then do that because I’m not telling you. When I’m ready for you to know, I’ll invite you over.” Turning toward him, I folded my legs. “Can I ask you something?” Sighing, he let out a groan. “Damn, for real? I get a sigh and a groan?”
“Ask what you want?” His hand ran over his face before he looked back at me with a tilt of his head.
I looked away from him. “Forget it now.”
“Now you mad, huh? Come on, tell me what’s wrong.” He grabbed my arm and started pulling me toward him, but I jerked away. “Damn, this must be serious, you jerking away from me and shit—”
“Blaze, gon’. I’m not about to play with you. Blaze, stop!” Quickly I tried to get off the couch and away f
rom him, but he pushed me down. ”I’ma fuck you up, Blaze.”
Grabbing my arm, he pulled me off the floor. “What you wanna ask me?”
I tried to keep up my mad façade as I grabbed the remote, which he soon took from me. “Peaches, fo’real, what’s up?”
Licking my lips, I turned to face him once again. Realizing how close we were, I moved to the end of the couch. I leaned against the arm, then stretched my legs out.
He simply laughed before he lifted my legs, putting my feet on his lap.
“Why you get so mad about her lying? Was it that serious?” I honestly wanted to know why he blew up like that. I mean bitches lie, especially messy ones like Krystal’s ass.
“Did you believe her?” He asked instead as his hand began to rub along my leg.
“No, but so what if I did, Blaze. We’re not together, you free to do as you please. If I felt any differently I would’ve started swinging on the both of you when I noticed y’all together.”
“So you just don’t give a fuck no mo, huh? A nigga say the wrong thing and its fuck ’em?” He asked, and you could hear the irritation in his voice, which kinda pissed me off.
“Blaze, what you want me to do? Fight every bitch you with to prove I fuckin’ care. What would that prove when your steady fuckin’ with that bitch?” I was not about to be fighting over no nigga.
“That’s yo fault. From day one I’ve been tryna get at you, but yo ass play to fuckin’ much. Now that shit done got serious, yo ass can’t deal. The fuck kinda shit is that?”
Is he fuckin’ serious?
“I can’t deal? Blaze, I done put up with your shit since we met. I knew how yo ass was, did I think yo ass was downright heartless? Hell n’all! Blaze, you are a disrespectful ass nigga, even knowing that, I still put up with yo triflin’ ass. We ain’t together because of you, not me! You called me a stupid bitch and told me I wasn’t shit but another piece of pussy to you—”
“I ain’t mean that shit. I done already told yo ass that. How many fuckin’ times do you want me to say it Peaches, damn? This’s the fuckin problem right there. Yo ass always gotda be emotional about some shit,” he yelled at me.