THE DOPEMANS MISTRESS

chapter 3

DIAMOND POV

"Diamonds are a girls best friend." India said to me as she walked her black ass through my house as if it was her own.

"Girl why are you here?" I said wiping the sleep from my eyes. Sometimes I be forgetting that I even gave her a key to my place.

"I seen pappy leaving up outta here in a rush last night yall got into it or something?" India said plopping down on my bed.

"you're nosey asf." I said getting out of my bed to put my robe on. "But for your information no we didn't get into a fight that nigga twins birthday was yesterday."

"Aww your little step kids." india said laughing.

this bitch is truly getting on my fucking nerves why would she even have the nerve to say something like that? They are not my fucking step kids.  

India: is brown skinned standing at 5'8 with long beautiful thick hair, she's what you call a stud. India is from Harlem,NY she is 27 years old and a complete ball to be around. She has her own business called "tripping with india" which is a radio station that she does mon-friday 6am-12pm.

stud (ˈstəd) ; Black masculine woman identifying as lesbian.

India and I have been friends since she moved to brooklyn from harlem while we were in high school. We dated for a few months but that didn't last very long because she was interested in other girls and I wasn't having that.

  now look at me being the biggest side chick ever

"how's your little girlfriend?" i asked her being funny.

"That aint my bitch why tf you even keep bringing her up every time I talk to you?" India said rolling her eyes and scratching her head.

"Because shorty tried to fight me over her bae indie" I said laughing while throwing my hair into a bun.

"That bitch just crazy as fuck I'm telling you it's my dick diamond" India said laughing and shrugging her shoulders.

"Girl you don't have a dick" I said rolling my eyes at her.

"it's bigger than pappys, you wanna try it sometime?" she said straight forwardly.

"girl if i ever let you fuck i would have you crazier then ole girl" I said rolling my eyes.

"put your money where your mouth is." India said standing behind me.

I turned around.

at this point were standing face to face.

Diamond what the fuck are you doing? this is your best friend. this is your home girl. this is India you're only entertaining this because you're mad at pappy you need to fucking relax.

i walked off to make up my bed.

"that's what I thought." India said smiling and sitting on the ottoman at the bottom of my bed.

I ignored her and finished making up my bed to get myself ready for the day. I was supposed to meet up with pappy tonight after indie and I go to the beach. Pappy leaving last night the way that he did really hurt my feelings. I know it was his kid's birthday but wtf we were in the middle of something.

I'm tired of them damn kids always being his excuse to leave was it even their birthdays for real? Or did he lie? Knowing him that shit probably was a damn lie. I don't know why I'm so in love with this man it just doesn't make sense. I'm young I'm beautiful and can have whoever I want why the fuck am I head over heels over this nigga?

ring ring ring

my phone interrupted my thoughts.

"hello" i said.

"What you doing beautiful" pappy asked me sounding like he just woke up.

"About to go to the beach with India in a little" I said biting into an egg and cheese biscuit India brought over here from the milk and honey cafe.

"You love hanging out with her, don't you?" he asked already knowing the answer to that.

"Pappy duh she's my best friend" I said still stuffing my mouth.

"All I know is you better not be letting her get none of my sweet thing" pappy said and I almost chocked.

"I haven't let her touch my pussy since high school nigga" I said drinking some orange juice. India looked at me and rolled her eyes at my comment. She already knew I was talking about her.

"So that don't mean that she doesn't miss it.."

beep beep I heard pappy phone say

".. hold on babe" pappy said.

"Baby imma call you back wifey calling" pappy uttered then hung up in my face.

I'm so sick of this nigga I swear to God because if it was me with another nigga, he would be shitting himself. I'm a bad bitch and the last thing I deserve is a nigga treating me like the damn dopemans mistress.

"Yo tell pappy to stop bringing me up in yall personal conversation like he knows me or something" India stated

"it wasn't even like that should I wear the blue swimsuit or the pink swimsuit?" I asked changing the subject.

"Personally, I think the blue looks better." indie said. I quickly noticed that she had on blue swimming trunks she just wants to match me.

I finished my breakfast then gathered my things together for the beach. As i was showering indie was taking on a business call in my guess room. She said this call was going to make her some big money so I assumed it was for her radio show.

THE NEXT DAY:

I pulled up at my daycare this morning at approximately 5:10 i usually get here around 5 to 5:30 every morning to get everything ready for the day. I still haven't talked to pappy since he hung up in my face yesterday. He sent me a few text but I chose not to respond because I'm sick of him being rude to me all the fucking time. He could've simply left it at I'm going to call you back why be so fucking extra and say wifey calling? I don't understand. I had fun with indie at the beach yesterday, i know what yall thinking but India and I always do a cute little friendly flirt but never that close to kissing like yesterday. We ended up getting some drinks and just vibed but at the same time I was in a pretty pissy mood. I just got a lot to think about when it comes to pappy.

"Goodmorning Ms. D" my assistant director and friend Yasenia said walking into her office. (directly across from mine)

Yasenia and Pappy grew up in the same neighborhood as kids. When I opened my daycare, she had just recently graduated and had a degree in childcare, so it only made sense.

"Hey girl Goodmorning" I said probably with a little attitude. I'm honestly just not in the mood today but I know I need to get myself together before these kids get here.

get yourself together Diamond why you letting this nigga get you in your feelings? get your fucking self together!

authors note: thank you everyone for the continued support I really appreciate it. you can follow me on Instagram at nakiiya_. I am sorry for any mistakes that i may have made throughout the chapter. Don't for forget to show this chapter some love.