Sweet tooth

Chapter 14: Candy Corn

|| Tyrons Pov ||

" Man listen, I'm not about to get into this with you...have my mf money by tonight or its BOA"

I hung up the phone and lit my blunt, I told Mike to make it extra fat.

Ever since Rose been around she be sweatin' me.

Rose< "Tyron! Where did you put my comb!? I know I left it on your dresser last night"

She was always trippin over some dumb shit, I mean she pregnant but damn!

Tyron< "Look on the fuckin dresser it's right there!"

I had enough of the bullshit I had to get away for a few days.

I left her with my phone and one of my cars in case of emergency, she can't drive but still.

I told her if anyone text me to tell them I'm "On sick leave", anybody that know me know exactly what that means.

Rose< "Uh are you leaving me some play money or what?"

Tyron< "Naw shawty, use what I already gave you, and if you run out go read a book."

She was heated when I said that but I found that shit funny.

I had gave this bitch 400$ in the last two days & she still want more. I'd be willing to give it to her if she wasn't wasting it on junk food & makeup.

I mean this bitch ain't buy one thing for the baby yet....smh dumb hoes man.

I hate to call her that but I call it how I see it.

I hit up Kev & let him know the deal, he don't care what tf I do as long as he gets his money.

After I make the drop I hit up my other "babymama" (her baby ain't mine but I look out for lil dude) and tell her to book me a flight.

I ain't good to fly under my real name so I use her dead baby daddy's shit to go places.

Me and the nigga look enough alike to where I can easily pass for dude.

It's fucked up I know, but you gotta do what tf you gotta do.

It's a short 4 hour flight to VA, I board the plane and Im greeted by a fine ass middle aged flight attendant.

She was a light brown, thick and short. I made sure she knew I liked what I saw, cause' damn!

I'm tired of fuckin with these young & dumb bitches man, I need me a "Diane".

Yea "Diane" sound like a older woman that'll treat a nigga right.

I took my seat in first class and got nice & comfortable.

Before I know it the fine ass Attendant is back asking people do they want anything.

"I'll have anything that you'll have with me."

I said while staring into her sexy brown eyes.

She smiles flashing her perfect teeth and suggested I tried the salmon breakfast and mimosas.

A nigga ain't never heard of no damn "Mimosas" but that bih was good af and the food was aight too.

I got her attention again a little while later and we had a short conversation.

I lied & said I was a young business man going to check on one of my many properties.

I could tell she was feeling me, or who I thought I was.

Either way I had to get her number, one more female to get me these flight hookups.

I ordered one more of those mimosas just so I could watch her walk away, this time my drink came with an extra napkin.