As she walked away, I got up to go get the broom and dust pan. Can't believe Mich did some shit like that. I don't have anything to say like im not going through some relationship shit. But damn im not cheating.... Damn if im not cheating and Tasha keep fucking tripping then her ass cheating.
"Ayee Taje get dressed!" I yelled as I finished sweeping up the glass. Fifteen minutes went by until she came down stairs. She was dressed in an all-white hoodie and sweats, with some all-white Nike huarache. Hair in high messy bun and shades. I gotta lowkey admit that the homie was looking kinda cute. "We gotta go by Tasha's real quick..."
"Oh shitt what she do now?" She asked grabbing her backpack wallet and keys.
"You know how her ass be tripping... I think she cheating." She gave me look then walked out the house. "Why you looked at me like that..." I followed her out the house and locked the door.
"Cause I told you she was cheating like a month ago Ronnie!! Now look you bout to get butt hurt. And im gone have to beat her ass!" She went to my car.
"I know im dumb for not listening but I couldn't believe it... still don't want to..." I confessed as I unlocked the car as we got in.
"Well we gone see... You should've told me before I got dressed that this was the reason."
"Why is that?" I asked backing out.
"Cause I wore all this damn white." She said as she let her seat back.
I cracked a smile. We always protective over each other. That's my number one hitta. We been down for each other since the junior year of high school. Everyone thinks we... you know... fuck around but nahh. I couldn't cause she the wife type. Not wifey, that fake shit, but that get down on one knee with the ring type wife shit. Taje always falls over hills for this female Michelle. I called her shady from the jump, but Taje swear that she was the one.
