4. Love ✔

Four

Nyeesha Brooks

"I'm not even gon touch her," I told Chance as he grabbed my arm pulling me back.

"Fuck is you doing here?" he asked her.

"I just need some help," she started. "I'm homeless now and --" she said before I cut her off.

"You good," I smiled as Chance approached her.

"What happened to your face?" he asked as he cupped her face in his hands as I glared at him.

I have no idea why he cares about this stupid bitch.

"Some people jumped me," she mumbled as she winced in pain.

"Chancelor, come on. She playing games, she probably did that shit herself" I told him as I chuckled walking past her to the front door.

"Come on, I'm gon get you cleaned up." he said as he helped her up causing me to turn around.

"Chance," I said as I mean mugged him. "Fuck is you doing? Bringing the enemy into our home so she can set some more shit up?" I explained.

"Nyeesha, you're over reacting. She needs someone to help her and here I am." he said. "I'm just gon to clean her face up"

"Chance, come on now. After everything she's done?" I asked. "She's playing your ass and I can't believe your dumb ass is falling for it."

"Let me be a dumb ass then," he mumbled as he helped her inside rushing past me as Rose smiled in my face.

I'm letting this bitch play me in my own home, how great.

If she harms me or my unborn child, I will kill her and I'll do the time for it.

I went upstairs preparing to take a shower and wash tonight's activities off of me. Once I came back, Chance was sitting on the bed.

"Do you have something she can sleep in?" he asked me.

I was appalled.

"Really Chancelor, that's what you gon ask me? Hell fucking nah, fuck that bitch" I said as I started applying lotion to my body.

"Nyeesha, I really don't see how you can just not care right now. You care about everything else but you're not caring about this." he said.

"Do you remember what she tried to do? I don't trust nor care for the bitch so stop asking me stuff relating to her. You about to be cut off too," I scoffed.

"Okay, I'll just give her some of my sweats." he said as he got up and gave her his black SoX sweats that I love to wear.

"You so dirty, I swear." I said as I threw my clothes on before grabbing my favorite pillow and heading to my old room.

As I opened the door, I seen that bitch sitting on the bed.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Oh, Chance said I could sleep in here." she smiled.

"Nah, y'all got me fucked up" I said as I sat the pillow down on the bed. "Chance get your ass in here now!" I screamed.

"What's up man?" he asked clearly annoyed with me.

"You told this bitch she can sleep in here?" I asked.

"My name is Rose" she stated.

"Bitch, did I ask your bald headed ass?" I retorted. "Didn't think so,"

"Nah, I told her the third room on the right not the first," he said to her.

"Well clearly the bitch can't count or she playing fucking games," I said. "Get the fuck out," I told Rose.