Loyalty Is Just A Word ( urban Book )

chapter 2

( 11 Years Later )

stephanie pov

" Fuck you jodey , Do you think i need you nigga , ive been doing so good with out your stupid looking ass here"

I was so sick and tired of always going back and forth with this nigga jodey , He remined me so much of that nigga from baby boy. They have the same name and everything , He thought he was controling me oh please he better take that shit somewhere else. Me and jodey been going back and forth with each other for a little over 3 years now and i was beyond tired of his shit. He would cheat on me disrespect me and everything. This shit took me back to the times when i use to get beat by my step father. I never trusted a nigga and as soon as i let jodey in my life he did the same shit as any other nigga i has in my life. When i was a little girl my dad was raping me he finally got caught from my sister monica and got sent to jail for the rest of his life. Come to find out he been raping other little girls to so they came clean and his ass will die in jail. Things was getting back on track my mother stopped doing drugs and everything all up until she found her a new boyfriend Mike. He was cool for the most part but he had a drinking problem and use to beat on my mother. she would turn to drugs and thats when he started to beat me and monica and life just been complicated after that. I finally had the courage to run away and never look back. Me and my sister were hands in hand meaning we ran away together and never looked back. We stayed in a couple of alllys and hotels but what much can two little girls do at the age of 11 and 13. People startd looking at us funny and they called acs next thing you know we was in the system. My foster mother was cool as fuck she took great care of me and my foster dad was great to. meaning he never touched me or hit me in any kind of way. They both died last year of a horrible car accident on my 20th birthday. I couldnt belive that shit i was real hurt because when me and monica didnt have none they were their for us. My mother died a couple of years back from the drugs. i herd she old some guy money and he beat her half way to death. she got so high she over dosed and died. we didnt have a funeral we got her cremated and spreaded her ashes over the ocean. Life was pretty good now its just the same bulllshit ass drama with this nigga jodey.

" Yo steph stop fucking playing with me give me back my fucking phone before i out my foot up your ass "

" Yeah nigga you try that shit you wont be walking nomore."

This niga real thought he was slick His phone started to ring and a bitch name came up so i wanted to know who she was. Its like after a while you get tired of the drama and you want to give up. dont get me wrong i love me some jodey but he keeps hurting me. I been thru alot in my life and its like the shit just dont end.

i watched as jodey got up and walked up the stairs. I guess he was getting some clothes to leave , he would always leave for a day or two and stay with his mother then come begging me back. Just like i thought he was packing his close when i got up stairs. i didnt say nothing but just watch him get his shit , i kind of needed some time alone anyway. He looked at me and headed for the door . i ran after him threw the phone at him and walked back to my room. 2 mintues later i herd the door close. I went to see if he took his phone and sure enough his silly ass did. Fuck that Nigga he aint shit i sware he aint.

jodey pov

I was tired of playing with stephanie stupid ass , she always wanna go thru my phone or assume some dumb shit. Yeah i was caught a couple of times in the past but so what dont assume shit that you dont know. One of my hoes was calling me in the middle of the night and steph seen that shit and flipped out. I thought i had my phone on silent i guess NOT. im going over to my mother house to see wussup with her. She going to know something is wrong because everytime i come over she know me and stephanie going thru something. Thats a dam shame. My mother loved her some steph that shit was sad. i thought i was her son but she always choose her side over mines and thats fucked up.

I went inside my mother crib and smelt some goood ass food.

" Maaa , where you are ?"

" In the kitchen baby "

" Hey beautiful it smells so good , what chu making ?"

" some chicken , corn , rice and beans, with some bakeziti on the side "

" Yess ma fuck it up in the kitchen"

" Watch your mouth boy your a grown man but ill still whoop our ass "

" Maa im 28 years old you not serious"

she gave me that IM DEAD ASS look and i laid off.

"So me and steph going back and forth again i need somewhere to stay for 2 days."

" Nothing new jodey , you need to leave that dam girl alone , you always fucking with her bothering her and shit. Get your life together because she is going to leave you for good and your going to be sick"

My mother was right i knew she was but my pride is to big to tell her that. I love me some stephanie and ill kill any nigga trying to fuck with my baby girl , I love her to death but i need a break.

" Yeah thats cool and everything but im sick of her and talking about her im hungry can you make me a plate"

She slapt me upside my head and made my plate. it wasnt even 20 mintues and i missed my baby already. Im going to text her fine ass and see if she miss daddy as much as i miss her.