Tiffany arrives at Ny's house around 1pm and even though she was in her feelings she let all that DeLow shit take a backseat. She wasn't about to be miserable. Not today! She starts to knock and then quickly remembers she has a key. Before she could get the key out good Ny pops up at the door. "What you doing here this early? The visit got canceled?" Tiff shook her head no. "Then what's up? You said you wouldn't be here until around 2 or 3. Spill it bitch!" Ny had knew something was up. "Girl he just be tripping. I had to go. He not about to be doing all that in front of my baby. We good though. Is Dylan here yet?" Tiff asked playfully. "Naw he should be getting here soon though." "Well can we hit the store before he comes. My boss ass done snuck this box in my car. I opened it before I came to your door and I guess this is what I'm suppose to wear." "Ooooo. This is cute Tiff. He has style I see. Yeah let's go!" Ny's phone rings. It's a restricted number. She red buttons and they head out the door. Her phone rings again. It's a New York number. That's where Dylan was moving from so she answered. "Hello." At first no one said anything. She said hello again. "Uh, yeah is this Nokia?" A lady's voice on the other end of the phone. Nyoke. Smacked her lips. "This is Nyoke. May I ask who's calling?" The voice on the other end said, "Yeah you will definitely know who I am. This is Dylan's wife and I'm 5 months pregnant. You need to leave him alone. Home wrecker!!" "Whoa! I don't know who you are or how you even got my number but you can lose it. Don't call my line no more. As for your husband Dylan that situation will be handled. Buhbye now sus!" Ny said very calmly but she was boiling on the inside. She hung up before the lady could get another word out! "I can't believe this nigga! Whole time You went back to New York for a bitch and she pregnant! Fuck Dylan! Ugh!" She screamed. "Who was that?" Tiff asked while driving towards the mall. "That was Dylan's wife!" "Wife??" Ny looked puzzled. "Wait so why he say he was going back to New York for?" "He said to handle some business but clearly he was just lying!" "Wait Ny. Don't just assume this bitch telling the truth just because she saying words now. Why would he make plans to live with you if he was planning on staying in New York and with a wife no less. Just see what happens when he comes home. Should I find someone else to watch the baby tonight?" Tiffany didn't want to intrude on their personal life. "No she is good right here. Don't Try and take my baby bitch! Besides who you got to watch her besides me? We will see when he pull up!" Ny calmed down but still heated. They go in the store find some bomb ass thigh high high heel boots and a pair of wrap around high heels. Tiffany bought them both. She didn't know which ones to choose from. They continued their conversation on the way back to Ny's, about how dudes always on trash and they don't know when they really have a good one until they mess it up etc.. They were both about over men!
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Damaged Goods
General FictionThrough trials and tribulations, a broken girl named Tiffany gets a little more than she bargained for. With her man doing a 15 year prison stint, and new baby in tow, she finds herself doing things she normally wouldn't. With a horrible childhood a...