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"Why the hell you got me posted up at the liquor store at going on 1 in the morning like we teenagers?" Anthony crossed his arms over her chest, watching Cepheus who was putting the finishing touches on rolling his blunt.
"Cause, I can't just go to the club and I also can't take my anger out on Cassia- I mean I can, but she got meetings and big presentations all week. I'd rather not get cussed out bout her having a limp in her walk and markings, or whatever the case may be." He mumbled, fixing his hat over his head with his body leant up against the car. Bringing the blunt up to his mouth, he used his tongue to seal it closed, paying attention to what he was doing while also looking at Anthony.
"Oh, the shit still going on with the kids huh?" Blowing a breath out, Cepheus simply nodded his head because he was honestly trying to get his mind off of that while being out.
"I'm bout to strangle one of them lil niggas, especially Zahir. Y'all can have whatever animosity y'all got towards me, that's cool. But once it comes to a point of disrespecting Cassia, I got to start saying fuck they feelings- it wasn't supposed to come out like that." Cepheus cut himself off, not trying to say he just didn't care about his kids and was putting Cassia in front of his children. But he meant in a sense of not being able to sympathize with them if they were taking it out on the wrong person.
"Nah, I get what you mean. But they always take advantage of her niceness, she done got more stern but I mean...we still talking bout Cassia. She be having her days, but sis a softie at heart still." Nodding his head, Cepheus rested the blunt between his lips to light it. Starting it off before taking an inhale out of it.
"Yeah, they be testing they luck with her forgetting the fact I used to shoot niggas for a living. Better calm all that shit down bout her, ion care who momma she is. I would never kill one of my kids, but ain't nun wrong with knocking some sense into em out of love." He shrugged, raising his head up towards the sky to exhale the smoke out of his mouth.
"You ever thought of reverting back to that life?" Sighing, Cepheus paused for a minute before nodding his head.
"Hell yeah, but Cassia crazy ass would rip my fucking head off let her hear drugs and Cepheus in the same sentence." He waved off, knowing better than to even propose something along those lines to her. And it wasn't like he would just be able to hide it because she knew him like the back of her hand, being able to tell right away when he was lying to her.
"It's crazy how Cassia really got your ass in check, you be so scared of her little ass-."
"Scared?! Nigga of who?! She know wassup, she just love trying to act big when she know better." He mumbled, placing his blunt to sit between his lips to take a slow inhale. "She just mean as fuck with an attitude problem- and you know, Cassia gets more mean as the years go by which I know y'all see." Cepheus shook his head, his eyes on Anthony who nodded.
