“Whatever fuck you Anthony, see yo ass when I get back don’t do nothing dumb or I’m going to kill yo ass I’m serious”…the phone was silent. She must have thought I was going to respond to her, she quickly realized I wasn’t, because after 3 seconds she hung up. I love candy don’t get me wrong she just drives me to the point I’m ready to say fuck this relationship and fuck you. But this is what you gotta do when you love someone. Y’all gotta go through y’all ups and downs but at end of day you supposed to still be there for each other right? See before I met candy crazy ass I believed in all that shitt. Now all that shitt dead to me because she does not know a dam thing about having a good man on her hands. She always assumes that I’m doing something wrong. We could be out eating, at home, the movies and etc…it does not matter where I’m at she’s always going to assume I’m fucking up. That’s that shit that makes a nigga wanna cheat and go fuck up for real since her ass always says “you guilty either way it goes”.
Earlier today it was me and Candy at home just sitting around getting high and watching netflix. Rightt after I sparked up the blunt Candy receives a call from her boss telling her they need some help down at Apple-bees because 2 waiters called in for work today. So I’m in bedroom smoking watching Candy get ready for work then out of the blue I receive a text saying ” I’ll see you soon daddy” I just stared at the text trying figure out who this was on my phone. The number was saved under “Jazzy” but i don’t recall knowing anybody named Jazzy as I’m thinking about who this is and why they sent me this message Candy grabs my phone. “Jazzy?” “Who the fuck is this Anthony?” I’m just staring at her ” you couldn’t wait to hit up your hoes and I know this bitch didn’t just say she’s going to see you soon”…baby girl I don’t even know how that number got in there I’m serious. “I’m tired of the bullshit and lies if I wanted that I would have got me some random nigga off these streets Anthony” baby I’m trying tell you ” you ain’t gotta say nothing Anthony it’s gon be a lie anyways I gotta go to work..and try not to fuck up”.
Soon as I made sure Candy was gone I instantly replied to the text from shorty. A nigga was curious ya know. All I said was “who is this n who you looking for?” bout a min or 2 after I sent that text I receive another text saying “this Jazzy from the other night n I’m looking for Anthony fine ass”. I sit back hit the blunt one last time before I put it out and get to thinking I must have been off the bars or something a couple days ago, I gave my nigga Carter a call trying see if he remembered anything bout this shorty.
Him: what’s poppin my nigga you smooth?
Me: yea I’m smooth but aye bro bro you know any shorty named Jazzy?
Him: *laughs* I know a couple of Jazzy’s but none in the area why wassup?
Me: some shorty named Jazzy hit my line calling me daddy and some more shitt talking bout from the other night or sum
Him: nigga you talking bout that skinny bitch you was with the other night at the gold room?
Me: ion remember none of that shitt
Him: yea yo ass was gone my nigga but that had to be shorty she was naming off mfs in yo family tho on some weird shitt so be looking out
Me: I hear you ightt blood good looking
Him: no problem stay smooth
Soon as I hung up the phone I get another text saying “I’ll be there in 5 mins” honestly at this moment I don’t know what to do so I do all that i really could do wait the 5 minutes.. 5 minutes felt like 5 hours but the wait was over finally. The phone rings I look to see who it is..it’s Jazzy I mean who else did I expect it to be? Dam this loud got me tweaking..answer the phone nigga! I’m really tweaking fuck
Her: I’m outside
Me: ightt here I come
I go open the front door n see this bad ass female I’m just staring at her she said “you not gon say nothing?” I told her to come in as I looked at her she looked familiar asf one of those faces I feel like I see everyday or something but I ain’t trip bout it too much. We go to the room and I put on a movie n roll up a blunt on some coo shitt. We smoked the blunt and was both just laying there watching the movie, she gets to feeling on my body out of no where n starts kissing all over me..I’m trying tell her stop but Jazzy goes down low and I just sit back and relax. She gets undressed and we go under the covers n do our thing. 20 minutes into us fucking I hear some fucking keys at the front door. Aw shitt…please don’t let this be my baby please…the front door opens “Anthony why tf is *something * the fucking driveway”? I couldn’t make out what she said I was too busy trying find my clothes..where da fuck my clothes!?…I can hear Candy coming from down the hallway, me n Jazzy both naked in this mf bed the door opens up….”my little sister Anthony!!?” shitt slowly starts to click in that’s where I recognized her from. She’s my girl little sister wow this shitt something else…I look in my girl right hand, I can see the 45. She’s in tears just looking at us both naked in fear of what’s going to happen next.. “She’s only 16” dam if this shitt wasn’t enough already..I look up at candy..tears filled with anger, confusion n disappoint she points the 45. At her sister first then me, next thing I knew she cocked back the barrel said “fuck you Anthony ” closed her eyes.. I remember her sister screaming..next thing I knew…
to be continued…Cheers