Before 8 I had a lot of shit to do. Everything needed a fill in.
Eyebrows, Nails, etc.
And I needed some new designer. You think I'm the HBIC by rocking the same shit over and over. Nahh, I had on new shit everyday.
Bitches always jocking me. Wondering how I do what I do. I just tell em' a queen's life not made for everyone.
Walking into King of Prussia, I seen Dre. Why tf was he here ? He told me he was watching the game with his homies.
I stood there contemplating my thoughts . Like this niggah really lied to me. I'm thinking I'm finna beat some ass.
I look up and see a Bitch kiss him!!! Oh that did it , this niggah fucked up.
I was really mad because this Bitch was fine asf. Designer everything. Hair looking nice asf. Nails manicured with her toes to match. She got a nice ass. Hell, if I was a niggah I would tap that too. But it wasn't even about that . This niggah disrespecting me....
I thought for a moment. I wasn't about to make no scene , I'll handle it later.
Meanwhile, I got major shit to do before 8 tonight.
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"Hey pretty Lady, how you doing?" .
Who tf Is this corny ass niggah talking to me like I'm a child. INTERRUPTING my me time.
I turn around to see this fine Caramel, sexy brother. I looked at him from head to toe , licking my lips the whole time. Everything was looking good.
From his designer Versace leather shoe, which looked to be about a size 12. You know what they say 'big feet,big meat'. His long legs covered by some jeans that fit right in ALL the right places. A button up shirt that was snugg and showed how muscular he was. His skin was a perfect. Caramel and looked smooth with not a facial hair in sight. His eyes so green and engaging. I got stuck there for a moment . He had a low haircut with more waves than the sea.
Damn this niggah was finneee. How come I aint know who he was? I supposed to know everybody.
"Hey" I said like a shy schoolgirl .
"Come on girl, I don't bite. Whats your name?"
"Jade."
"Jade." He repeated me. "Thats a beautiful name Ms.Jade."
I don't like no sweet ass niggah. I want a niggah that's gone tell me how it is but maybe I need to try something new because Dre ain't shit. Every since I seen his ass with that Bitch I been plotting. Revenge is a motherfucker .
"Thank you." I say
I'm wondering why is the Man in a woman's clothes store. He could not have noticed me from outside the store because i was in the very back.. He must be shopping for a lady or something. Thats my que to bounce. Ion fw other women property because I wouldn't want a women to touch my shit.
"Can I get your number?" He say a full smile on his mouth , showing all his straight white teeth. I'm debating wheter I should or I shouldn't.
"Why are you in a women's store? Shopping for a spouse or something?"
I had to ask and to my suprise he answered quickly. He didn't stumble or nothing. Maybe he's being honest or maybe he's a good ass liar.
"Actually, my sister's birthday is coming up and I know she like to shop in here."
The answer was good enough for me..
"215-654-7896" I hope he got that. I really want his fine ass to call. But never look to eager. Especially for a niggah.
It was almost 7 and I still wasn't done doing what I was doing.. I walked away like i was the baddest bitch. Hips moving from left to right in a rhythmic way. I know my ass was looking good and I left Caramel right there . I looked back to see if he was watching and he was.
Once I got outside the mall and headead to my car. I noticed something strange..
My fucking tires was slashed. And my windows busted. Who tf did this ? Gotta be some hating ass Bitch.
A note was on the windshield that read:
I'm coming for you Bitch.
I ain't even worried about it. I called my Bitch Salem immediately but she ain't answer.
"Where tf Is this bitch" I'm thinking out loud.
Salem tripping, I could have been dead or sum shit..
I guess I had no choice but to call Gabby .
It wasn't that I didn't like her but I just got this vibe from her that she didn't like me.. which is crazy because we all started hustling together at the same time.
The phone rung bout 10 times before this gay Bitch answered.
"Yo." She said in her niggah voice
"wassupp Gab , I need a favor. Some broad slashed my tires and shit. Can you come get me?"
She was silent for a minute.
I knew that mean no.
She signed heavily "I was kind of busy If you know what I mean."
She probably had some hoe over there , eating tf out her pussy.... Salem told me her tongue game is off the charts. "But you fam. Wya?"
"I'm at the mall."
"I'm omw." She hung up.
Thank the lord.
Now I got two things to worry about.
1. Who I'm gonna kill about my shit.
2. Revenge on Dre pussy ass.
I'm waiting on Gabby and it occurred to me I never got Caramel name. I guess I'll find out sooner or later.
