"Patience is a Virtue"
Pt. 2
Those last five seconds felt like a lifetime as I watched my life flash before my eyes. From Kindergarten, to getting my first kiss, to meeting Jamal, to the last night of my life. Then my lifeless body suddenly hit the floor....or at least I thought.
Then a familiar voice came outta nowhere, "Girl get yo dumbass up!"
Hold up, I must be tripping because that sounded like Jamal. Sure enough I opened my eyes to see Weezy's stiff body lying on top of me. I jumped up and held on to Jamal for dear life.
"Oooh baby I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to do this to you. You saved my life! I can't believe you came back for me..." I said as tears flooded my eyes with my face in his chest.
"Maannn you remember good terms or bad terms. Word is bond." He said as he shook his head at me.
He was right we promised each other from the beginning we'd always be there. Even if we weren't together. That's how tight our bond was. Jamal was one of those cheating ass loyal niggas. If that made any sense. He would fuck around but there was never a time when I needed him and he wasn't there.
"Besides, I knew he was coming back anyway." He said with this grimy look on his face.
"What you mean?" I said as I stepped back in confusion.
He said, "Do you think I would've let him see me pull off in your car on accident? Come on man. I wanted to body that nigga once I saw him in my bitch but I wasn't gone let them two stupid ass niggas snitch on me."
Jamal was one of them smart ass dumb niggas. Like, he always paid attention to the smallest detail and everything he did was carefully thought out. He had potential to be something better but that hood mentality always took over.
"Nigga, he could've killed me!" I yelled.
"But he didn't! Look you the one who decided to open yo legs for that nigga so don't put that shit on me. Now go get cleaned up, I'm finna put this nigga in his whip and torch it." He said as he scrambled to clean everything up.
He started bleaching the walls and floors, picked up the shell casings then he wrapped Weezy up with plastic. I was at a total shock. The way he was moving this couldn't have been his first body. Who was this nigga? Was this who I've been lying next to for the past 8yrs? Whoever he was he was turning me on. I know it was the worst time but that savage shit was sexy. I watched him finish wrapping up then I got in the tub.
Meanwhile, after Jamal handled his business he went to Lil Kevin and Deandre crib to finish splitting the money. Them had to be the two dumbest niggas to hit a lick with. But they were already planning to stain Weezy so they decided to do it together. As soon as Jamal walked in the crib it was loud smoke everywhere. Them niggas we celebrating already. Jamal just shook his head and put every bit of 500K on the table.
"Yessir we finna EAT!" Lil Kevin said as he shook up with Deandre.
"On my mama! I can't wait to hit the strip club and throw all money at them hoes!" Deandre said while cheesing so hard to show his grill.
Then Jamal said in irritation, "Man slow down. Y'all just be cool until stuff die down. For some niggas who was just broke as fuck earlier to be spending big money outta nowhere would be suspicious."
They both wasn't trying to hear that shit so they brushed Jamal off and kept counting money.
So the next day when Jamal came home, I was waiting on the couch for him. I had been crying all night. I sat in the tub for hours trying to scrub the guilt off me. He saw me sitting there and before I could say anything.
"Keena not now," he said as he brought in a big duffle bag.
"Jamal I couldn't sleep all night, we gotta talk about what happened. I know sorry won't fix what happened but I really need for you to forgive me" I pleaded.
He sat on the opposite end of the couch and said, "Look Keena what's done is done. Neither one of us can change what happened. I mean I never thought you would've did the shit but oh well. So now let's talk about this money shit and see where it goes from there."
Damn did I just get dumped and put on at the same time? How was I getting dumped when he cheated on my plenty of times. I didn't know what to think but I knew I wasn't letting Jamal go. Especially, after he killed for me. He was stuck with me for life whether he knew it or not.
"So what's the plan?" I asked.
"I think we should sit on the money until things die down. Then move outta town. Until then imma check out the stock market so I can see what to invest in." he said.
I agreed, that was the best thing to do. So from now until then I was gonna keep doing my daily routine.
Later that night Jamal went to the strip club, as he did every other weekend. He went there to ease his mind and rub up on some big booty bitches; just like all these city niggas. And to no surprise he saw dumb and dumber (Lil Kevin and Deandre) in there showing they whole ass. Throwing money left and right and gone off every drug you could think of. He shook his head in disappointment as he approached them.
"Man I told y'all mfs to chill..what the fuck man!" Jamal said to them as he grinded his teeth.
Lil Kevin wasn't tryna hear that he said, "boy fuck that. We rich, might as well spend it!"
And Deandre big goofy ass was just so happy to be surrounded by some bitches like he never touched pussy before.
Jamal was pissed off but he knew what he had to do. Them niggas had to go plus it wasn't no telling who they told the lick about. Jamal watched them the whole night tryna figure out how to he was gone do it. Then Lil Kevin walked up to him and said, "bro we got this freaky bitch in the back she ready to go."
"I'm good bro." Jamal said to him.
But Jamal wasn't ready to touch Keena yet so he changed his mind. He stopped Lil Kevin and said, "aye imma jus have the bitch give me some head first."
So Jamal, Lil Kevin and Deandre all went to the back. When they got in the room, Jamal eyes got kinda big. The freaky bitch was Keena's coworker Destiny. She looked at Jamal and he looked back at her. Neither one of them said anything so Destiny got down to business. She was a real pro! She pulled Jamal's dick out and licked the tip lightly. Then she deep throated it and played with his balls all in one motion. Spitting, slurping and licking the shaft like she had a point to prove. She tongue kissed the sides before she went in for the kill. This bitch put his whole dick and balls in her mouth like it wasn't shit. She was a dog foreal. Jamal grabbed her head as he was about to nut. All while noticing the name "Fat Mac" on the back of her neck. So he kept it cool. Jamal let her swallow every ounce of him then dapped up Lil Kevin and Deandre before he left. He got in Keena whip and sped all the way home.
Fat Mac was Weezy's older brother. He was the man before Weezy got on so he was a big homie. But he was locked up doing a lil bid. Every nigga in the city looked up to him and he had a thousand bitches so he had hittas everywhere. Jamal didn't believe in coincidences so he knew the heat was on.
As soon as Jamal got in the house, he yelled "Kee pack yo shit we gotta go!"
"Omg what happened? What's going on?" I asked nervously.
"Fat Mac on our ass we gotta go!" Jamal said as he started packing his shit.
So I hurried up and packed my shit. I was scared for dear life. I grabbed what was necessary and we hit the road. While we were driving down our street we saw a bunch of police cars. And we both looked at each other like damn. Awww shit how did they find us so fast? He pulled his gun out and handed me one. We both knew what time it was. So as we crept up some more, he pushed my gun down. It was Lil Kevin and Deandre laid out on the ground. It was fucked up but oh well at least it wasn't us. We played it cool until we could get off the scene. Then we hit the highway all the way to Iowa City.
Jamal had a big sister named Kita that lived in Iowa City. She was a gutta bitch foreal, I'm talking about all the way thugged out so she knew what to do in these situations. Once we got there, we both took the deepest breath. The last two days were more than anyone could take. We could finally relax. I was tired so I laid on the couch to take a nap.
"Aye Keena, me and Kita about to go to the store. You coming?" He asked.
"Naw imma chill out I'm tired." I said as I turned over.
They left out then I tried falling asleep but I couldn't stop thinking about everything. The robbery, Weezy's dead body, the two dumb asses in the street, it was all too much.
Kita house phone kept ringing but I didn't answer it. Besides it wasn't for me anyway. Then it kept ringing and ringing. I knew if they wanted me they would call my phone but then I remembered my phone was dead. So I raced to the phone, hoping nothing had happened to them. I was so scared I couldn't take anymore. I finally got to the phone but it was a collect call from Fat Mac.....
