Time for a Change

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Meeko, um so tired of sucking and fucking you when you want me too. But yet Black receiving all the Damn benefits. If that's the case, I need somebody who gone put me first, SUGAR said rolling her eyes and pointing her long finger.

Man gone with all that bull shit, a niggah pay all YO bills, beat that pussy right almost every night, not too mention keep you pockets filled with cake. So explained too me why you stressing. If YOU want another niggah than so be it. shit take a load off me.

WHAT THE FUCK YOU MEAN MY NIGHA?

I GO TO BED EVERYNIGHT BY MYSELF.

While you round here trying to make a baby with a bitch that can't carry a baby if her life depended on it, SUGAR snapped.

A YOU better watch you mouth Meeko warned.

Now I better not do a Damn thing but stay BLACK and die. You say you want a baby well bitch you fooling yourself if you think BLACK gone give it too you.   Two miscarriages in 3 years man be real looks too me your chance of having a baby from her a LIL slim too none stupid a....

BEFORE SUGAR COULD BRING THE WORD OUT MEEKO GRABBED SUGAR BY HER THROAT AND SLAMMED HER AGAINST THE WALL. HE WAS SO PISSED OFF HE FORGOT HE HAD HER BY HER THROAT STILL IN THE AIR.

Didn't I tell you too watch YO fucking mouth stupid ass hoe? That's your problem you talk too much and the next time you say anything about blacky, that will be your ass.

Meeko realized that had still had sugar by her throat, SHE had became red like the chilli pepper. So he released her, dropping her too the floor.

Sugar GRABBED her throat, but couldn't believe what just happen. I mean I know I was wrong for talking shit bit I didn't know he would put his hand on me.

I know for a fact he ain't never touch blacky but he didn't second guess choking me sugar thought too herself. I got something for that ass,  I been holding my secret in too long.

Meeko started too put his clothes on, tired of this bitch mouth. I rather hear BLACK whine all day than too deal with her file ass mouth.

You could tell Meeko was upset the veins popped out his neck where the name tatted summerbell his late grandmother whom raised him.

She raised him with a lot of Morales, like putting God first, always  treat people right, and never put your hand on a woman. But sometimes things you are taught  GOES right out the window.

Meeko was fine, put you in the mind of Lloyd Bank from g-unit, tall 6'2 solid build, I mean breathe taking and he wasn't no pushover either. Meeko took care of business when he was in them streets, but that's another story. while he was running them streets he wasn't only street smart, he book smart. dude went and got degree. For some reason god as always had his back and he knew it. he figure Summerbell was next too god telling him please protect my baby, AND HE DID JUST THAT. after gradurating college Meeko becamed the CEO of his own record label KONCRETE ENTERTAINMENT. So when you put it all together he is fine, smart, and rich. 

When Sugar finaaly caught her breathe, and saw that Meeko was putting in his clothe too leave said yell SO IS THIS HOW BLACKY BEEN LOSING HER BABIES? Meeko stopped in his track and said under his breathe "this bitch just don't learn".

Damn sugar shut the fuck up, you and I both know I aint never lay a hand on black. So why you trying to make me lose my baby.  What the fuck you just said, meeko said with almost a whisper. You heard me! You pregnant?

That's exactly what I just said you rocket scientist.

So when you learned that out? About a 2 months ago.

Damn well when you was YOU gone tell me. Man I don't know. FUCK MAN, what you gone do? What the fuck you mean what um gone do, um gone have our baby.

Meeko kicked the door as hard as he could, leaving a big ass hole in the wall.

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