Remy POV
"Roddy! Open the door!" I said knocking on the door and ringing the door bell, over and over.
He's drunk and out of his mind, downing all this alcohol and that was not good.
I didn't tell Heaven because she'd be stressed out and right now they need their space so, I'm just gonna talk some sense into this nigga.
"Roddy!" I said, and then the door slowly opened and he said "What cuuuuuh"
And had a whole bottle of 1942 in his hand.
"Give me this" I said.
"No!" He said moving his arm back, I walked in the house shutting the door behind me.
"Roddy! What the fuck is wrong with you? Look at you" I said.
Then I started thinking..
This is how dumb I used to look back when I used to drink my ass off, I shook my head.
"Naaaah something w-wrong with y-y'all for real cuh" He slurred and he tripped and fell to the ground.
"See- Look at you" I said as I got on the ground and I grabbed the bottle from him and the shit was basically done.
"You drank this whole thing by yourself?!" I yelled.
Can't believe this used to be me at one point.
"Give it back" Roddy said.
"No!" I said standing up, and I sat the bottle on the table saying "Get up man"
"T-talk to Heaven, tell her come home" He slurred.
"I'm not bout to tell her that" I said.
"Whyyyy man? That's my wife- I don't, want her to leave.. Don't want her to leave me" He said.
"She just needs space right now Roddy, she's not necessarily leaving unless you push her there. So you needa act right" I said making him stand up, and he was coughing and I made a face.
"Come on man, don't be coughing on me" I said.
"Tell her come home!" Roddy yelled.
"No! Roddy you hurt her! And now she needs her space and you need to give her that, especially if you wanna keep her!" I said.
"You just wanna fuck my girl don't youuuuuu- You wanna fuck my girl like yo brother do" He slurred.
"Oh see now you really trippin." I said chuckling.
Insecurity reeks on this man.
Real bad.
"You- See youuuuu wouldn't mind a three some with Miyon and my wife" Roddy said and I poked my bottom lip out thinking about it.
"See you not necessarily lying, that ain't a bad idea" I said chuckling as I visualized that. "But it ain't like that for me, that's just the nigga in me" I added laughing.
"You think everything is a joke" Roddy slurred.
"Nah you took your pregnant wife for a joke and now you in this position, come on, you need to go to bed" I said pulling him by his arm.
"Naaaah man I need my wife" He said.
"I know, which is why you need to give her some time, because everytime y'all together y'all argue. So time apart might strengthen the marriage. You shitted on her Roddy, so now you gotta reap what you sow" I said.
Then I thought about what I said.
"Damn I really be spittin" I said chuckling to myself.
Roddy smacked his lips as he laid in the bed, looking up at the ceiling.
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