FORBIDDEN LOVE

SIDE BITCH ZONE...

Brittany didn't know what exactly she was hearing. Was that her phone ringing? Brittany sat up in bed and noticed that Roderick was still fast asleep. She pushed the covers away from her sweat dripping body and looked for the ringing phone. Brittany found her phone under her pillows and it wasn't ringing so that only meant one thing it was Roderick's phone. Brittany took a deep breath trying her best not to wake Roderick up while she searched for his ringing phone. Shit, she  whispered to herself. Where could the damn phone be? Brittany finally found his phone in his jeans pocket. She slid his phone up and unlocked it. Thank God the nigga didn't have a damn pass code. She licked her dry lips not really actually knowing what to expect. 

A picture of a young girl kept popping up on his screen as the young girl continued to call. Brittany sighed and ignored the call it wasn't nobody but his daughter Tonya. Brittany felt like her patience was running thin. Every time she turned around the 20 year old was always fucking blowing up Roderick's phone. Every 2 minutes especially if he didn't answer. It didn't matter if he did answer and told her he was busy or he was on his way home she was still blowing up his phone. She could tell the bitch didn't have nothing else to damn do but to fuck up her time that she had with Roderick. She was just about to wake Roderick up to let him know that Tonya kept calling his phone but decided against it when an text message came in from Tonya. Where u at dad...?? Ma want u 2 com home now... Brittany sucked in her breath and rolled her eyes. So much for spending quality time with her nigga.

Brittany decided to do the right thing and wake Roderick up. Brittany tiptoed over to her bed and kissed Roderick gently on his lips. "Baby you got to get up. Tonya keep calling you and she text you telling you to come home now." After, hearing that Tonya had texted him Roderick woke up in a hurry. "Shit, I got to damn go. Why didn't you wake me when she started calling," Roderick asked her angrily. Brittany was shocked. Was this nigga actually trying to get a damn attitude with her like it was her damn fault? "Nigga, you was sleep. I was half sleep myself. You never actually spend any time with me cause she always calling you to tell you to damn come home, every time you get with me." Roderick wasn't paying attention to nothing that was being said he was to busy trying to find his clothes and shoes. "Look I ain't about to fuss with you. Next time let me know when my damn daughter calling." "You know what Roderick  fuck  you. You ain't got to worry about me anymore. There wont be a  next time. I ain't got time to be your side bitch. The only thing we have time to do is fuck and we don't even have time for that cause your daughter always fucking calling. Your wife might be telling her to do that." Roderick didn't even respond. He shook his head and walked out her bedroom door. Brittany didn't bother by even running after him. She didn't have the time nor the patience to be a side bitch.