BOSS

38 • Good

Sol Apartment

I cursed Awa ass out for even telling Dez that we knew about her. Yes, Awa was heated and wanted her to know. Now, the bitch actually knows.

Either way I was wrong and didn't have to speak to Awa like that knowing she probably cried for a few days.

"Aye, wassup?" Sol answered the door looking like a damn country ass Asian.

"Sup, you look crazy. Where is Awa?" I laughed walking in holding a package of Whale meat, which was expensive as fuck.

"She in the shower, is everything okay with Rye?"

"Yes, she's good actually, very good" I smiled.

"Smiling like that means great sex" she replied.

We've been fucking everyday.

"We good" I laughed.

"Sol? Where the heck is the dry off towel?" Awa walked into the livingroom butt ass naked, with her hair soaking wet.

"I am not talking to you" Awa pointed to me.

"Awa, I am sorry. I shouldn't have spoken to you like that. I should have definitely understood where you was coming from. With you being in the heat of the moment and all. I get it trust me."

"Right, because you almost killed Rye and now she can't have kids ever again" she shot back at me as Sol wrapped a towel around her.

I deserved that. I did.

"Okay, Awa be mad. I just want you to know that I am sorry okay?"

"See, I even got you something" I smiled holding the Whale meat up to her.

"No, no, no" she said and started crying.

She is just like Rye and Jess a damn cry baby.

"Okay, Milawa stop crying. We cool. I still love you" I said hugging her as Sol was quietly laughing behind her.

"You hurt my feelings" she said.

"I know I am sorry okay, I promise I won't yell at you again" I told her.

"Okay, you want some?" She asked about the meat.

"Oh, no. I'm full" I lied.