Keisha- Ayyyy , I just got 1,000 tickets. I started twerkin a lil bit. "Girl put that thang away before I have to slap a nigga." As Desiree played her game I seen two bitches looking our way pointing. It was that bitch Ty had a one night stand with. All I know is she better not come this way. Unfortunately I spoke to soon and she walked our way. "Ooh look who it is." Desiree lifted her head up , looked but continued to play her game. "Im gonna tell you this once. Keep it moving babygirl cuz this aint what ya want. I promise." "It ain't like you're going to do nothing." Listen side piece I said. "Sidepiece?" Desiree took her heels off & placed them in them in her seat. "No bitch what she meant was quickie." "I was the best quickie ya man ever had." "Sure..cuz that's why he's with me right?" *boop* Desiree had pushed the girl onto the air hockey table & was banging her head into the table. ALRIGHT DESIREE SHES BLEEDING. Desiree grabbed her heels and ran outside saying "Can't go to jail , can't go to jail! C'MON KEISHA." I was fvckin dead omg this was funny.
Ty- Yea so thats all-- you good babe? Why you got blood on your shirt? Desiree walked in here running & casually took her clothes off. " Ooh babe , I had to beat a bitches ass. Why'd you say that so ..normally? "Cuz i'm not sweating it". Why'd you beat her ass babe. "That hoe you fucked...she tried me and got fucked the fuck up!" Babe you cant just --"I want some wine you want some?" How rude , cutting me off & shit. "Whatever , imma go get my wine in the basement." My heart starting beating fast ,I hope she doesnt find that shit.
Desiree- As I looked for my wine I bumped into a rack behind me and something in a package fell. No one else besides me & Michael came down here to chill , or for tools. This wasnt no damn tool. I know this nigga has lost his damn mind bringing this shit here! I looked behind the rack and seen a bag full of cocaine. I took the packet of cocaine that fell on the floor and put it in my bra and went upstairs with my wine. Michael was heading out of course. Babbyy where are you going ? I pouted. "Out with my niggas for a few." Babe but it's late and there's nothing out there but trouble this time of night can you please stay? I wrapped my arms around him. Pleaase! "Babygirl I already told them I was coming it's just going to be for a few." I rolled my eyes, whatever! And went upstairs to relax by myself. "Desiree don't start c'mon". Whatever Michael go ahead and leave! "Its okay for you to go out and I cant?" I didnt say that. I go out cuz you're always handling business. Now when I ask to do this or that business comes first. So whatever go ahead I don't fucking care leave. Go out , have fun. Have time for them but not for me..cuz business is more important. I continued to mumble to myself and Michael started to take his shirt off. What are you doing ? "Staying." No go I said I don't care. He flipped me on top of him. "You and I both know that you saying you don't care will turn into an argument and go on for days maybe even weeks so imma stay." Hmph! He flipped himself on top of me and began to kiss me from my lips down to my inner thighs. Babe let me takeover tonight. "Huh?" I flipped over again so I was on top of him. Kiss after kiss I said.. I was in the basement..and bumped into this rack. And heard something fall..I looked and picked this up. I stopped kissing him and took the cocaine out of my bra. Why the fuck is this shit in my house? It was silent and he looked away from me so I grabbed his face. Answer me ! He still didn't speak. Okay these are the games you wanna play with me? I can show you better than I can tell you. I got off of him & went to the closet and started packing his clothes. "Desiree what the fuck are you doing??" Oh so now you can speak huh? When you can tell me why this shit is in this fucking house you can come back until then get the fuck out. "Babe chill tf out!" He began to take his stuff out the suitcase and I pushed him. "Dont fucking push me!" I DON'T CARE ! YOU BROUGHT YOUR STREET INTO THIS FUCKING HOUSE! KEEP THAT SHIT ON THE STREETS MY NIGGA. I DONT EVEN KNOW WHY WE'RE HAVING THIS CONVERSATION CUZ YOU KNOW NOT TO KEEP THIS SHIT HERE AND ON TOP OF THAT YOU TRIED TO FUCKING HIDE IT! ARE YOU SERIOUS?! FUCK OUTTA HERE WITH THAT BULLSHIT MICHAEL PLEASE! "Babe I brought it to our house because there's gonna be a raid." I don't care , you could've asked me instead of hiding shit from me. That's what we're going to do now? Hide shit from each other okay.. Cool. "I didn't know how you would react. So I just hid it." Obviously not like this , you know I don't like sneaky shit. "I'm sorry babe." Mhm , but since we're hiding shit I've been hiding something too. "What?" I'm pregnant. "I'm sorry..what?" Me ..you equals baby. "What the fuck". Yup since we're confessing and shit might as well tell you. I smiled as I folded his clothes back up. "Why the fuck wouldn't you say anything to me?" Eh didn't know if I wanted to yet..or abort it. "Why you taking this lightly?" Cuz you fuck wit my emotions so imma fuck with yours. "Desiree what are you talking about?" I'm not pregnant. Just had to get back at you real quick. "On my life , you forced." And I care because? "I , just wow, wow." His phone rang "Wassup? ight bet im omw!" Where you going? "To shoot a niggas brains out." I want to come. "Nah stay here." I said I wanted to come and i'm going and I will not take no for an answer. "Desiree man you play to much stay here!" What did I just say?! Shut the fuck up and pass me my shit. Thank you. "Aggy I swear." Stop running your mouth.
Ty- We finally got in the car. You got your glock? "Duh nigga!" Loaded? "I know what to bring when we go out I have everything." I just smiled at her cuz this is a true definition of a rider.
