Here We Go Again

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                         Here We Go Again

                “Bitch yo life is like a fucking soap opera. I ain’t even gotta watch All My Children no more, yo stories is where it’s at.” Dana joked sticking a fork of eggs in her mouth.

                Pinky laughed along with her. “Bitch whatever, shit happens.”

                “What about Life?”

                “What about him? What he doesn’t know isn’t going to hurt him, speaking of him.” She answered her phone. “Hey babe.”

                “What’s good ma, what you up to?” Life spoke in a low tone.

                “Just having breakfast with Dana, when are you coming back? I miss you papi.”

                “I miss you too ma, I’ll be down there next week it’s shit going down here in New York that needs to be handled.”

                Pinky sighed. “I understand, are you being good without me?”

                “Come on ma, you know I am.”

                “Iight you better be, I can’t wait until you get back I got some things I want to do to you.”

                Life chuckled. “Is that so? But look I gotta go I’ll hit you up later ma.”

                “You do that.” Pinky hung up the phone. “What?” She asked Dana.

                “Damn my bitch got it going on! I want to be like Horizon when I grow up!” Dana joked in her kid voice.

                Avery watched Pandora get dressed with a skank attitude on her face. Avery had just told her that he wasn’t feeling their relationship and it was time to separate. Pandora threw a fit and attempted to fight him but Avery put her in her place. He was attracted to Pandora but he felt there wasn’t a need for them to be together. They were complete opposites and he just didn’t want anything from her but sex. His heart made up its mind about who owned it and it wasn’t her.

                “Speak.” Avery answered his phone.

                “What’s up boy?” Riley yelled in his ear clearly intoxicated.

                “What the fuck do you want Riley?”

                “Chill, I’m not calling on no bullshit but we got two things in common, we both love money and we both love pussy.” Riley paused making sure he had his attention.

                “I’m listening.”

                “Meet me at my house then so we can make big shit happen.”

                Avery hung up the phone and watched Pandora break and throw things around.

                “I know if you wake my daughter up we’re going to have a fucking problem. Now hurry up and go do what the fuck you gotta do so I can go.”

                “Is this how you really feel Avery?” Pandora stopped in her tracks really wanting to know what was up.

                “Yeah and my mind ain’t change since ten minutes ago when you asked me the same damn question!” He grew irritated by her. “Yo I’m out.” Avery grabbed his keys and left out the house.

                Pinky calmed baby Paris down from one of her fits and out her in the bouncer. Riley sat staring at the both of them back and forth. He felt like the luckiest man in the world to have two beautiful girls in his life. He took a seat next to Pinky and put his arm around her.

                “I don’t like you with him Horizon.” Riley said speaking of Life.

                “Sounds like a personal problem to me.” Pinky responded.

                Riley huffed and took his arm from around her. “I’ll catch you later Horizon, I ain’t got time for your shit right now.”

                Pinky laughed and led him to the door. To her Riley was bipolar, crazy and a drunk. He didn’t know if he was coming or going. She closed the door behind her and looked at her baby girl.

                “At least he gave me the prettiest person on God’s green earth.” She said to herself.

                Avery sat in his truck parked in Riley’s driveway with his gun on his lap just in case Riley was on some bullshit. He took a pull of his blunt and looked at his watch once again waiting for Riley to show up. He saw Riley in his rear view mirror pulling up behind him. He got out of his car and tucked his gun in his waistline.

                “You don’t need that, I told you I only want to talk money.” Riley defended.

                “Once again, I’m listening.” Avery sat down on his truck.

                Riley took out his phone a dialed a number. “I’m ready to re-up.”

                “Bet.” Life responded and ended the call.

                “Iight check it, I get my supply for ya girl mans, Life so that nigga on my shit list. I figured we hit em up tell him he came up short that way we get twenty extra G’s each trip.”

                Avery shook his head. “Dumbass don’t you know if this man is selling shit to you all the way from fucking New York he gone know when his shit is short? You’re not thinking straight knuckle head. Get another plan and I’ll be with you.”

 Avery got up to leave feeling that his time had been wasted. Riley let him out of the driveway thinking of another plan to rob Life for at least ten grand every chance he got. He knew Avery was right but that was just his first idea, he would have to go back to the drawing table and think from Life’s point of view if something was to go down. He was determined to get something out of this fast.

“Can I hold her?” Pandora held her hands out for Paris.

“Leave Pandora.” Pinky put her daughter down in her crib and crossed her arms waiting for Pandora to leave her house.

“Did you recently have intercourse with my man?”

“Yes actually. He fucked me so good it was heaven on earth.” Pinky said in a matter-of-factly tone.

“I think I should let him in on our little secret, maybe.” Pandora walked up to Pinky’s face where their noses were nearly touching. “If you want to save the trouble, stay away from my man please.”

Pinky mugged Pandora’s head which caused her to stumble backwards into the door. “Tell him, I don’t give a fuck! That shit probably turns him on. Or I could just tell him you’re a scandalous bitch who drugged me because you wanted to see how good my pussy was.”

Pandora scowled at Pinky and started to walk off. “This isn’t over bitch.”

“You’re right, this shit is just getting started.” 

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