Hustlin' ( Completed )

Chapter 9: The Past

I wake up to the worst stomach pains ever.. I Glance at the clock and it reads "10:05". I sit up in my bed and pull the covers off of my body. Getting up, I walk to the closet and get a button up shirt that belongs to my boyfriend and put's it on. I walk into the bathroom, and wash my face and brush my teeth. As im walking into the the living room to join my boyfriend the door bell rings. I sit on the couch, as he gets up to get the door. Paying the door no mind, i grab the remote and surf through the channels.

          He opens the front door and I see this broad that look familar but im not quite sure where i know her from. So i ask him " who is it?" straining to get the full view of her. He answers" Cookie". "Cookie? cookie as in KAYLA?! " I asked eager to know. " yeah, her. " He replies. Oh hell naww, why in the hell is she at my front door. She know i dont like her stinking ass." well why is she here?"  I ask getting irraited. " because i was told to come" She says with a little attitude in her voice. " bitch, was i talking to you?" I asked calmly. " uh- no babe stop, i asked her to come so i can get this test." He cuts her off.

    " Test? for what" I asked confused. " For if my baby is his or not, that's what bitch" She said getting smart. This bitch come to my house acting disrespectful! Oh, naah she rey get this ass whooping right now. I got up and walked over to the front door I pushed her out my door way and she pushes me back. I punch that bitch in her face, and grabs her by her hair and starts digging in her shit. She's hitting me, in my head but fuck that. Im whooping ass! Donte comes and breaks it up while im stomping that bitch with my bare feet. I push him out the way and then I spit on that bitch & walk into my house and slam the door. " WHAT THE FUCK, is this nigga doing? " i Screamed. Im about to blow the fuck up. I grab some jeans, and put them on. & i put my timberlands on, and grab my louie bag & car keys. Stopping in my tracks, i walk back into my room to find my phone.

      Meanwhile outside ol' girl snapping cause she just got that ass whooped, and Donte's mad because all this unessacary drama has been created. He asks her for the test and she hands it to him. Opening the Envelope it said" DaQuan Amir Coates , Was tested and he is not the child of Donte Antwan Carter. Donte Grins, and asks " Now, what i tell you?" " Whatevaa shutup and have fun with your stripper" she said as she walked  to her car.

               Back in the house, im just finding my damn phone and now im ready to bounce. As Soon as i reached for the door knob, donte walked and asked" where you going?" Ignoring him, i tried to walk past  him, but he grabbed me. " What mannnn" I said pissed off. " you better cool that attitude, you not going nowhere so you mines well take that shit off and enjoy this movie thats on tv." I snatched away, and walked into my room. Mad as hell, i texted my sister Shae & let my moookiee know what just happened. My phone began ringing it was her , i answered."yeah mookie?". " you want me to come over there?" She asked. " yes i want you to come over." I said. she agreed to come. " ard , im waiting" I Replied as we hung up Donte walks into the room. " Babe, it wasn't how it seemed iight. Ol' Girl just texted me this morning, talm bout' some she got the test so i told her to slide through, Cause i know that baby aint mines." He said , I looked at him and said" fuck that bitch, you better stop fucking playing with me, end of discussion I don't give a fuck about that test. All i care about is you." I Paused was it yours?" I asked Eager to know. " No, it wasnt" He replied. After we finished talking for about 20 mintues . I grabbed his hand and lead him back into the living room. We laid on the couch together for about a hour, and I soon feel asleep.

       I woke up to the song" Ball by T.I and Lil wayne, on Donte's phone. I answered it " Hello?" A Female Replies " umm, is donte there?"  Who the fuck is this now , Im thinking donte want me to lump his head up forreal. Replying I say " Yes, can i ask who's speaking?" She Replies" His sister". A sigh of relief came over me. I thought i was gonna have to whoop his ass, forreal bruhh. I call him to the phone" Babeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee, come get the phone" He walks in the living room. " who is it?" he asks, Ignoring the question I gave him the phone. And walked into the bathroom to shower my sister should be on her way cant wait to see my mookie.