Chapter 4: Dre's Part
Started moving dope with flock on the side when I'm not working at the warehouse I'm on the block. I walked into the bar for a drink before heading home.
"Long time no see." A woman's voice said . I turned around and it was Aaliyah. She looked healthy and she was glowing.
"Damn when you get out ?"
"You didn't get my letter?"
"Nah ."
"You need to ask your wife then." Whe smirked sparking a cigarette.
"Can I buy you a drink?"
"Nah I'm good . I'm waiting on somebody."
"Aight . Well you need to check up on Nova. She comes over to my pops every now and then but I don't like her little boyfriend Malik." She said
"I do check up on my daughter. Speaking of daughters let me get home. " I got up and walked out of the bar. Aaliyah followed me out.
" we never talked about everything."
"Everything like what?"
" you hurt me dre because if you never did mess with nanny we would've still been together, and I never would've been in prison." Aaliyah said.
" I have apologized 1 million times Aaliyah like I've moved on and you need to."
" shit just gotta be your way some things never change." She said crossing her arms. I walked off and left her in her own bitterness. When I was young I did a lot of nut shit but I'm pushing 50 and on some family shit. Fall back and get money with my wife type shit. I probably fumbled a lot of good girls but I ain't on that anymore. I can't say she wasn't right. I fucked up major with Aaliyah. I walked in the house and the kids were sleeping. Nani was doing her nails and watching a soap opera.
"What was for dinner?"
"Steak and rice ." She said. I licked my lips and heat up my plate. After finishing dinner Nani and I sat down and watched tv.
"Why didn't you tell me that Aaliyah was getting out?"
"You knew that she was eventually why you worried about that girl ? You know that bitch don't like me why wouldn't I be Andre?"
"Listen. Cool out .. I got this." I said pulling her in my arms . I loved Jania and I tucked up with her in a alot of ways but I fixed my ways. I wish she would stop worrying bout Aaliyah . I told her I would protect her and out kids from any and everything and so far I have kept my word . Even if it meant killing my first child's mother to keep my family while I would do that. Nani earned my trust and my love . I picked Nani up and carried her to our room. Closing the door , I turned off the lights and put some music on. She began slipping out of her lingerie and flinging it across the room. I laid her down on the bed and began giving her crazy head. She squirmed and gripped the sheets as I tongued her down.
"You got this dick forever ." I whispered to her as she buried her head in my chest. I began to stroke and dicking her deep as she moaned quietly. She's the same girl I fell in lust with then lust turned to love and I quit my cheating ways. A nigga ain't look at another bitch since. Loving her was easy and I vowed to forever give her my all.
"Dre I just hope you stay true." Nani rolled over and stared up at the ceiling.
"Jania. We are past all that. My mentality has changed. Just trust me." I said kissing her. She wrapped her arms around me and went to sleep . It was the weekend and I planned to play the crib anyway. The next morning I woke up and took Cynsere to the basketball court. We played for a little then I sat on the bleachers to talk to him.
"I hope them graces getting better Cyn. You're good and you have the potential to get drafted." I said touching his shoulder.
"I'm doing better pop just been tired of school it's not for me." Cynsere said.
"All I'm asking is for you to be smart.. do better than I did. Get the fuck out of the Bronx." I said
"Ok dad."
"Come on. Let's go grab something to eat." We went to get something to eat then I dropped him off at his friends house. I hope Cynsere makes the right decisions. I can't bury him and I don't wanna see him behind bars. I remember when i was growing up my father tried his hardest to steer me and my brothers in the right direction. Night was the one to jump off the porch first. He never played with guns , i started fucking with them first. When Flock and i was in grade school me and him got into a fight with some philly niggas that moved to the hood. Tore their shit up and since then nobody fucked with us. We were respected by everyone and those that didn't respect us didn't say it. Meeting Aaliyah was like meeting the perfect trap queen. She knew how to bag up , cook coke all that. I loved that gangsta shit about her. She fit my street life. I was growing tired of her so thats when i started cheating and shit. Nani was my lust but turned to love afterawhile. She was little but lionhearted and overtime she started to come out of her shell. I did her wrong a few times but i love her and can't nobody come before her except my kids. I drove back to the crib and took a shower before laying on the couch to watch the game. Nani came down and joined me dressed in shorts and a tanktop."You tryna wind up with baby number 5 huh?"I laughed kissing her on the neck.
"Boy please i'm coming up on menopause don't cuss at me."She laughed. I laughed too and held her into my arms. We were both getting older chronologically but she aged like fine wine. Always thick in the right places and still got hot and wet for me. She was the most beautiful thing besides my kids that i ever laid my eye on. Not only was she beautiful outside she was beautiful on the inside. My queen and then some. I'm spending the rest of my life with her if i can.
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Karma 3
General Fiction10 years later and Jania and Dre are still in a toxic relationship with two more kids. Shanae is found and arrested. Aaliyah has returned and ready to shake shit up. Can Jania and Aaliyah learn how to be cordial without blood being shed ?