My College Professor ( Happily Married) Book 2

Chapter 24

Chris -

Me and Mijo pulled up to the bar located in downtown LA where this bum ass nigga Kelvin was at. I got out the car and walked inside searching for this nigga. He saw me and stood up. "Wassup bitch ass nigga," I asked as I pushed a chair out my way.

"Bruh I'm pose to be scared?" He asked as he stepped closer to me. "Nah nigga you ain't gotta be scared just aware," I said as I stepped closer to him. One of his niggas stood up and he told em to step back.

"See nah this nigga mad cause he don't know how to treat his lady, my nigga save all that energy, all that energy you putting in trynna come at me you need to be putting it into your wife," he said.

"Dude don't fucking tell me what I should and shouldn't be doing with my woman my nigga, all I'm telling you is keep your fucking distance my dude cause we still married happily married," I said.

"If you so happy then why you up In here trynna put me in check, all I'm saying nigga is that if I wanted Taraji I would get her, we just friends nothing more nothing less, but remember this to while you at it, one mans trash another mans treasure," he said as he sat down not once taking his eyes off me.

I sucked my teeth and walked out. "Shit ain't over bitch ass nigga!" I yelled. "Indeed," he said. I hopped in the car and dropped Mijo off, then I sped back to the crib.

I saw Taraji's car in the driveway. I cut the engine down and hopped out. I forgot she changed the fucking locks so I started banging on the door like I was fucking crazy.

She came and answered the door. "Why the fuck you banging on the door like you crazy Chris?" She asked. I lost it and started pushing her ass back against the wall. "Chris don't fucking touch me!" She yelled as she took her hand and slapped me. "What the fuck is wrong with you!" She yelled.

"Nah man what the fuck is wrong with you at the fucking mall with this bitch ass nigga man, you making me think shit good and then you going behind my back that's fucking foul man!" I yelled as I punched the wall.

"Oh it's foul on my end but you can go fuck all these bitches and expect me to take you back huh?" She yelled.

"Man fuck all that man is you fucking this nigga you steady talking about y'all friends but I'm seeing different," I said.

"No Chris! I'm not fucking him! I should be! He's everything your fucking not! It don't feel good to have another man paying attention to me does it? It don't feel good to know another man is doing shit you supposed to be doing does it? Unlike you I'm honest and I'm faithful to my marriage and my vows! I see you so faithful to your boys but you ain't faithful to me, I'm tired Chris, I'm tired of your bullshit, I'm too grown to be fucking around with a little boy, this is not the man I met, I don't know who you are anymore baby, seriously I don't," she said as she shook her head.

"So you want from me man?" I asked. "I want you to be faithful to me! I want you to be honest to me! Stop playing these kid ass games and man the fuck up! Before somebody else takes your place!" She said.

"Man you acting shady for real," I said shaking my head. "How am I acting shady?" She asked. "Fuck it man, fuck you," I said as I walked into the kitchen.

"No fuck you Chris I hate you!" She yelled as she punched me in the chest. I grabbed her wrists and pushed her up against the cabinet.

" Keep yo fucking hands to yourself," I said. "Or what?" She asked. I stared at her long and hard right before I let her go. "I ain't think so," she said.

I shook my head and grabbed a glass from the sink. I turned the cold water on and poured me a glass of water. I reached in my pocket and pulled out the napkin that had my pills in it.