East.
Mook pissed me off so doing something to make me feel better was the only option I had. I couldn't shoot my brother so his tires was the only other option.
Rico saying that shit about Kai had my blood boiling and I was doing the dash to her condo on the other side of town. A damn near 35 minute drive turned into 20 and I was pulling up to her building in no time.
Somehow God was always on my side when I came here because once again I didn't even have to be buzzed in because somebody was coming out.
I headed towards the elevator and got on hitting the button for Kai's floor.
I can't believe she fucking this square ass nigga. I thought to myself and of course my thoughts were making me even madder. Her ass ain't even offer me no pussy just off the strength of who I am and what she claimed I once meant to her. She had a nigga fucked up, no lie.
The elevator stopped on her floor and the doors slid open. I got off and made my way to her door.
Once I was there I gave her door three hard knocks. She was taking too long so I knocked again but even harder this time.
A few seconds later she swung the door open.
East what the hell, why you knocking on my door like the damn police, and what are you doing here.
I walked straight past her ass, I was the one with the questions, hers were irrelevant.
You got me fucked up Kai .
How the hell do I got you fucked up East?
Because why the fuck do I gotta hear from my nigga that you.
Kai you good ?
I turned around and thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. Did she really have this nigga in her crib and coming from the back in some fucking hoop shorts and tee like he in this bitch chilling.
Kai tell yo company to leave .
What ? Why ? What type of shit you on East ?
You fucking this nigga ?
How the hell is that any of your business ?
Why the fuck do you keep answering my questions with mf questions , you know I hate that shit.
Ay B , you gotta bounce I need to talk to her .
This ain't yo house, if she want me to leave then I will . But that's the only way I'm leaving is if she ask me too "B".
Is this nigga serious ? Nah he ain't serious , he ain't playing with me like that. This nigga must not know who the fuck I am.
I don't give a fuck who you is my nigga.
Ok well, this how this gone go I said pulling out my gun from my waistband. Imma give yo ass to the count of 3 to leave out the door on yo own or you going out in a body bag.
East are you fucking crazy, put the fucking gun away now.
What type of question is that , you know I'm fucking crazy why the fuck is you acting brand new . Tell this nigga to leave now.
Put the fucking gun down !
Tell him .
I watched as she walked over to him.
Naeem , please just give me a minute, let me handle this and I promise you I'm coming straight up to you as soon as I get this lunatic out my fucking house .
