"Kado who the fuck was that bitch?" Ayanna asked as she barged in with a frown.
"Fuck is yo' problem, she ain't do nothing for you to be calling her that." I said.
"Like I said, who was it?" She asked.
"Why?" I asked.
"Is she an artist?" She asked.
"Nah." I said.
"So why was she in here then?" She asked.
"We was working on something that don't concern you, don't come in here questioning me like i'm doing something else when i'm not." I said.
"What you expect me to think when you be at the club all night getting high and not answering my texts or calls." She asked.
"Do you trust me? Cause if not we can just end this shit and keep it strictly business, i'm not finna be wit' somebody that's constantly accusing me of shit i'm not doing." I said.
This wasn't nothing new. Every female I work wit' she feel like they a threat to what we got going on.
"I do trust you but you know how bitches get when they know who you are and end up trying to throw them self at you." She said.
"So if you trust me you don't need to be doing the shit you do." I said.
"I'm sorry she just rubbed me the wrong way in the hallway, she was being rude so I was just curious." She said.
"Yeah ight." I said not believing her.
"You mad at me bae?" She asked and I stood up.
"You gone record some or what?" I asked and she rolled her eyes.
"Yeah whatever give me a minute." She went in the booth and I got on my phone.
𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗵
𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗒𝗈 𝗂𝗀 𝗅𝗂𝗅 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅
𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗵
𝖡𝗂𝗀 𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗁 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗅 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖽𝗉𝗐𝗆𝖠𝗂𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎, 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌 𝗒𝗈 𝗂𝗀
𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗵
𝖢𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾𝖺𝗇
𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗵
𝖭𝗎𝗇, 𝗆𝗒 𝗂𝗀 𝖠𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗋.𝗋𝖺𝗒𝖺𝗁-
"KADO." I heard Ayanna raise her voice so I looked up from my phone.