" You're late Joselyn." my manager spoke.
"I had to drop my daughter off with her father Mr.Ross." This man has always been a pain in my ass. He has this big ass crush on me. Im not gonna lie Mr.Ross is a nice looking man to be thirty-two. He had a nice low fade and a toned body with tatoos. But I don't want his overgrown ass.
"When you gone start fucking with a real nigga ?" he leaned over and whispered in my ear. I leaned closer and whispered back "When your balls drop baby." I laughed my ass off at his facial expression.
Soon after, someone walked up to my desk. I looked up and it was Shameka's dumb ass. " Why you talking my man bitch?" This girl really thinks that Mr.Ross wants her. From what I hear they do fuck from time to time. But the bitch aint gotta worry bout me wanting his ass.
" Excuse me whore, could you back up a tad your breath is not the freshest. For you information, your 'man' was up on me. Lets get that shit correct." I spoke.
"Yea yea , let me catch you talking to him again." she rolled her eyes and walked off.
No lie, Shameka is cute and all, but the bitch ain't got nothing on me. My nineteen inches of hair is all mine. My ass and titties are real. Plus, I don't wear make up. So that bitch can get on.
"Lord jesus, let this day go by fast." I mumbled to myself. Working in a law office isn't much of a hassle. About ten people come in here a day, so it isn't much to do.
A few minutes later I hear a commotion coming from Mr. Ross' office and soon I saw him push Shameka out the door.
"Fuck you Damion, you ain't shit." I heard her scream. She walked towards the front door screaming and crying. The whole office is sitting around looking trying to figure out whats going on.
"What the fuck yall looking at?" Mr. Ross screamed. I laughed and turnt my head. Three o'clock was here and it was time to take my ass home.
As I walked to the front to clock out Mr. Ross stopped me. "How bout dinner tonight?" he asked. "How about not?" I laughed and continued to clock out. This man just doesn't get it.
I hopped in my car and headed home. While driving I called Jamal. " Get your ass up and bring my baby home." I snarled. I swear I can't stand this fucking dude.
"Guh who da fuck ya ass talking ta'? Better straighten da fuck up. Im on my damn way." he said then hung up on me.
Fifteen minutes later I pulled up in my driveway and he was sitting there. I got out and walked to my front door and he unbuckled Yana and got her out the car.
I stepped aside to let him in first since she was sleeping. "Ima putta in ha room." he said softly.
I took off my shoes and laid across the couch. I started to doze off but not before I felt a tug on my hair knocking me off the couch.
"I told yo ass bout calling me out my damn name ma." I had to think for a minute. Did this bastard just pull me off the couch? By my hair ? Is he high ?
I got up slowly and looked at him. Then I rushed him and slammed him into a nearby wall. I started raining down punches.
"Bitch ass nigga." I growled out. This isn't the first or the last time we've fought like this. So I'm pretty used to it now.
Jamal picked me up and slammed me onto the floor. "Stop before I whoop ya ass Jos." he gritted.
"Let me go Jamal." I asked calmly. He slowly let me go.
"Get the hell outta my house mane." I said because he was standing there staring at me. "What the fuck you looking at?"
"When you gone stop playin' wimme?" he asked.
"Here you go, sending mixed signals and shit. Gone on Mal." I said. He always does this shit. Yes, I want my family back but I don't have time for the hoes and the bullshit.
He grabbed my hand. "Im serious Jos. We need to be together for Yana."
Part of me is like give it a try while the other part is just like give up. But mabye one more chance wouldn't hurt.
"Mal, I can't deal with the hoes and shit. So if we gone do this we gone do this shit right." Here I am falling back into his trap. But this is his last damn chance.
"Its been us from the beginning baby."
"Yea I bet it has." It was him and that little chicken head this morning. I feel like things may go right this time. But only time can tell.
"Imma do right by ya this time." he said then kissed me. Let's just hope he being honest this time cause I refuse to go throught the bullshit again. God bless us.
