Breezo
I listened as the phone rung...
Yea B.
It's slim.
Huh?
I was trying to figure out how this nigga Skee was moving our work and for some reason I thought of slim. I went by her crib to kick it with her and she got a text and told me something was up with her moms so she had to go. Something in my gut told me to follow her and when I did she pulled up on Skee and he got in the car. He was in there for a lil minute too.
You still watching them?
No, she pulled off.
I can't see Slim being a snake, it gotta be more to it.
So what you want me to do?
Fall back, imma handle it myself.
Aight, sayless. What you want me to do about this lil nigga?
Let's let him continue to think he getting off.
I hung up the phone and it took everything in me not to call Slim. As I was driving home my mind was playing a hundred different scenarios. Was she fucking him? If so for how long? Did she have something up her sleeve? Could she be trusted? For the life of me I just couldn't make it make sense.
When those red and blue lights flashed behind me I snapped out of my thoughts quickly. I wasn't speeding or anything so what was the reason for these mfs to be pulling me over? I turned into an empty parking lot and put the car in park. I shot Nox a quick message and let him know i was being pulled over. A few seconds later knocks came from my driver side window. Smacking my lips I let it down.
Don't look so distraught, it's only me.
Jasmin why the fuck you pulling me over?
I saw it was your car.
So you couldn't call like a normal person ? This shit ain't cool.
Relax, you've been so uptight lately, and ignoring me.
Ain't nobody been ignoring you I just been busy.
Busy doing what?
I'm not having this conversation with you while you got me pulled over. So are you giving me a ticket or something?
No, I'm off in an hour can I come see you?
Can it wait until tomorrow? You really just pissed me off doing this lame ass shit.
Whatever Bishop have a good night.
You too.
I rolled up my window and replied to Nox.
I'm good, they ain't check the car but I gotta go to the spot and drop this shit off.
Aight I'm on you tomorrow. I'll hit yo line when I come out.
Aight bet.
I pulled off and headed to the spot. After I put the work up I left and headed home. I immediately got irritated when my gaslight came on. Pulling into the gas station I grabbed my gun and went in. I grabbed me a couple snacks then headed back out to pump my gas. My head was definitely on a swivel. A few seconds later a black charger pulled in and Skee got out. He was so busy in his phone that he didn't even notice me.
That's how niggas gets got I said catching his attention.
Breezo what's up he said looking around.
You tell me, where you been?
I been around, doing my own thing.
I see you icy then a mf, that's you I said nodding in the direction of his car.
Yea, my new lil baby.
Grown man business I see.
Yea Big boy.
Big boy?
You out here sounding like big boy from ATL when he told Ant this grown man business.
Because it is. & that movie made his point valid. Ant wasn't built for that shit.
So what you saying Breezo?
I ain't saying Shìt Skee, stay out they phone and pay attention to your surroundings at all times. I got in my car and pulled off.
I don't know what Nox plans are with Skee but it's just something about that lil nigga that don't sit right with me. Never have and never will. It's like he only do shit for self gain. Nox claim he gone handle it and I trust his word, but at anytime if I feel like he moving soft with that lil nigga imma send DT his way.
Once I finally made it home I rolled me a wood and took a shower. One thing about me I was an over thinker. I couldn't help but to feel like shit was about to get real. My phone vibrated and I picked it up off the nightstand. It was a message from Slim so I opened it.
My bad for not getting back with you.
It's cool, everything aight with moms?
Yea.
Aight then.
Goodnight.
Gn.
I felt like Slim was playing with my intelligence and that's one thing I didn't like.
Aye can we pick back up on that conversation tomorrow?
Yea.
I tossed my phone on the other side of the bed and lit my wood. When my shit vibrated again but I didn't pick it up because I was sure it was Slim. Another message came in again and I thought to myself that definitely ain't Slim because she ain't doubling texting nobody. Picking it up I saw that it was actually Jasmin texting. Reading her messages damn near made my eyes pop out my head.
We need to talk Bishop ...
I'm pregnant....
