"That your baby Jamal?" Joselyn asked me. I promise to god I'm gone kill this Teri bitch with my bare hands.
"Tell her Jamal." Teri egged.
"Shut up bitch." I told Teri.
"Look baby it was a one time thing I-"
"Fuck you Jamal. I'm so tired of yo shit." she said cutting me off getting out of here chair. She slapped me across my face.
"All you do is put me through a bunch of bullshit." she said on the verge of tears.
"Girl you are so weak." Teri said.
"Bitch who the fuck you talking to?" Joselyn said.
"You're little weak ass."
Joselyn walked over to Teri and snatched her out the chair.
"Bitch."Joselyn repeated hitting her in the face.
"She's pregnant Joselyn!" I hollered trying to pry her off of Teri.
"The bitch face aint pregnant."
"I'm pressing charges bitch." Teri said trying to charge at Joselyn.
"Fuck ya'll, you can have this shit." she said grabbing a still sleeping Iyana from Kevin. She walked out the door and I was right on her trail.
"Wait Joselyn."
"Wait for what Jamal? So I can hear a new improved lie? Get the fuck away from me." she said. I grabbed her and pinned her against the car.
"Dat shit happened befo' we got back togetha."
"I don't give a fuck about that. I thought I was the only one having your babies Jamal. What happened to that huh?" she said with tears falling.
All I could do was let go of her. I broke a promise. One to many.
I grabbed her hand. "I'm sorry Joselyn."
"I know. Come get your shit out my house before I throw it out." she said getting into her car pulling off. I watched her pull of then I walked back in the salon.
"Wea Teri ?" I asked. Kevin moved from in front of her as I got near. I picked her up out the chair by her collar and held her.
"Bitch I should kill you. Stay da fuck away from my family until dat test come back." I said coldly pushing her back making her stumble.
"You fucked with the wrong bitch." she said laughing. I threw five hundered dollars on Becky's station.
"Sorry fa da confusion." I said walking out.
I got in my car speeding off towards Joselyn's house.
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I got out to see all my clothes on the front porch. I turned the knob and saw that she locked the door. So I used my key to get in.
I walked in and went upstairs. I got into our room and saw Joselyn packing my stuff up.
"Stop Joselyn."
"Getcho shit and get the fuck out of my house Demari!" she hollered. She called me by middle name. I know I fucked up bad now.
"Talk ta' me. Please." I begged. She moved around me and started walking downstairs.
"Joselyn."
"Jamal."
"Joselyn stop." She threw all the rest of my belongings outside.
"Where I'm gone go Joselyn? I sold my house remember."
"To hell. Until then I suggest you call the Hilton's and book a room." she said pushing me out the door, closing it in my face.
I gathered up all my stuff and put it in the backseat. I got in my car.
"Shit!" I hollered hitting the steering wheel. Looks like imma be staying with Teedoe for a while. I called him.
"Aye mane." I spoke into the phone.
"I heard. Come thru." he said hanging up. Joselyn must have called Mo and told her what was going on. Now I gotta deal with her and Mo.
I pulled out of Joselyn's driveway and headed towards Teedoe house. The ride to his house is almost a hour long since he decided to stay in Colombus.
"I don't know how much longer you're gonna be here. So I say my prayers every night." Dru Hill sang through my speakers. This is the song that played the night I met Joselyn. The same song I took her virginity to. The same exact song I played to keep her calm when she went into labor.
"We were five steps from eternity."
I changed the radio. I'm not tryna get depressed and shit. I kept turning the radio and every song reminded me of Joselyn. So I turned the bitch off.
I drove in silence and deep thought until I pulled into Teedoe's driveway. My nigga living large. He got three blacked out bentley's in his round-about driveway. He bought Mo a an all red and black Dodge Challenger 2015. He also bought his fifteen year old son a gold plated Chevy Camaro.
I got my bags out walked to his front door and knocked.
"Who dat is?" I heard his son Omari ask.
"Mal." I heard footsteps and the unlocking of the door.
"Dad in the basement." he told me giving me a head nod.
"Aight lil man." I sat my bags down by the guestroom door and went to the basement. I walked in to see Mo sitting on Teedoe lap while their youngest child Niyah played the wii.
"Wassup ya'll." I greeted. Teedoe nodded his head while Mo looked at me sideways.
"Hey Mo."
"Fuck you." she said. Teedoe smacked her upside the head causing her to glare at him. Everytime I get into it with Jos she stops being my friend.
"Nigga." she said hitting Teedoe. He starting coughing as she got up.
"Damn Mo. Tryna kill a nigga." he said still coughing. Everybody know Mo fight and act like a nigga. She just keep her hair did and wear heels.
"I'm about to go check on my bestfriend." she said walking towards the door.
"Bye Mo." I said.
"Bastard." she replied back walking out the door.
"Aye I needa crash here until I get back on good terms with Joselyn or get a house or some." I told Teedoe.
"You know I gotcha boy. Guest room always open for family man."
"I appreciate this Tee foreal."
