Morris Black

"4 A.M." -Melanie Fiona

                                             “4 A.M.” –Melanie Fiona

Pinky hung up her phone in frustration as she called Avery for the fiftieth time… Literally. She had left him countless numbers of texts and she knows he had gotten every last voicemail of her screaming at him.  She stopped in the middle of the text and called Riley.

“What’s up?” He answered yawning. “Why are you calling at six in the morning?”

“Sorry for waking you but have you seen Avery?” Pinky asked running her fingers through her hair.

“No, he left the club before me last night.” Riley told her and left out that he went somewhere with sexy ass Pandora. He knew right then that Avery had broken his wedding vows if he ain’t come home.

“Oh okay.” Pinky sat in her bed quietly with the phone up to her ear. “I’ll call you later.” She hung up on Riley and lay back on the bed. So many thoughts were going through her head. She wondered if he was alive, if he was with another chick or he just was laying somewhere dead from drunk driving. “Fuck!” She yelled in frustration when she got Avery’s voicemail again. He yell woke up Junior, she went over to his bassinet and picked him up.

“Sorry lil papi, your daddy just hasn’t showed up and mommies worried.” She went into the kitchen and got one of the bottles out of the refrigerator and put it under hot water. Once the bottle was warm, she sat down on the couch and fed him his bottle. She turned to Lifetime and sat back with him in her arms.

Avery dropped Pandora at the hotel she was staying in and kissed her on the cheek. He knew that he had fucked up by staying the night with Pandora, but the sex they had was all well worth it. He smiled then saved Pandora’s number in his phone. She was definitely going to be hearing from him real soon. Pandora put it on him like no other; he was on cloud nine and wasn’t coming down. He got into his hummer and hurried home. He prepared to hear Pinky’s mouth when he got there.

When he pulled into the driveway, Pinky sat Junior in his crib and closed the bedroom door. She was livid her face was turning red already and she hadn’t even got a chance to scream at him yet. She walked down the stairs trying to calm herself and praying that she didn’t kill this man.

Pinky stood in front of the door and folded her arms across her chest. When Avery walked in he saw Pinky standing there in her pink Victoria’s Secret sheer and her white fluffy house shoes. Before he could speak, Pinky beat him to the punch.

“Oh for real Avery?” Pinky smelled his clothes. “You left here smelling like Polo, now you smell like liquor and Chanel 5! What bitch you been with Avery?!”

“Man this shit is for the birds chill out ma, I wasn’t with a bitch.” Avery lied walking straight past her. “Where my son?”

“He’s cool, now where the fuck were you Avery? I called yo lying ass I don’t know how many times! I’m yo WIFE nigga at least you can call and tell me where yo black ass is at! Is that too much to ask Avery?” Pinky was boiling and her face was blood shot red. She put all her might and brought her hand across Avery’s face.

Avery tasted blood in his mouth and pushed Pinky up to the wall, he matched her tone of voice now. “Yeah I was out late and yeah I fucked a bitch so what get over it.” Avery squeezed her arms then let her go.

“Oh hell no!” Pinky grabbed the lamp that was sitting on the table and smashed it on Avery’s head. “You think I’m going to let that shit slide? Well you got the wrong one nigga.” She hit Avery with a couple of punches landing them on his face.

Avery got up from the hell he was receiving and grabbed Pinky by her neck. “Don’t ever in yo fucking life put yo hands on me again!”

Pinky kneed him in his balls and he doubled over. “Get the fuck out of my house Avery! You cheating bastard!” she spit on him and kicked him one more time. It was taking Avery all of his might not to put his hands on her but she was pushing him. He grabbed his keys and left out of the door.

“Tell that bitch she can keep yo trifling ass!” She yelled behind him and slammed the door. When she watched him pull out of the driveway, she broke down and her heart broke into a million and one pieces. “Fucking Bastard!” She yelled as tears poured down her face.