Niggas is so funny, after being in the hospital I finally get discharged 3 weeks later. Basically nobody was there, except for Nip. Like damn you expecting them to be there, shit I lost my memory and you acting like you don't give a fuck.
Ok that's cool when you need or want me I'm going to act like I don't give a fuck.
"Cash you was the queen bee of these streets. Nobody fucked with you, nobody. Niggas feared you and probably still do. Ever since you went to jail shit just went downhill."
Nip told me everything. Even though he wasn't in the streets he knew about everything and everybody. He told me about how I use to be, who I use to fuck with and everything. It seems like I was one of those bitches you shouldn't fuck with.
I was respected around these streets, even though I don't know them no more they still know me. They still know not to fuck with me cause I'm considered of being just out the 'pin' type of nigga.
With this memory loss shit got everything fucked up. I'm seeing different shit from the pass but it's not adding up. I see me and Xavier talking in jail then I see me and Damontae arguing to me and this man dancing in a club. What the hell?
"Nip what are we doing today?"
"You know you on bed rest."
"Fuck that, real niggas don't stay in bed. I'm tired of staying in this damn house. Shit at least lets visit the trap."
"The fuck? How you remember the trap house? Anyway, why you still sitting down not getting dress i'll be in the car."
Shit, he ain't have to tell me twice. I immediately got dress. I was in the car already smoking a blunt on the way to the trap.
We got out the car niggas staring at me like they seen a ghost.
I smiled "I'm back hoes."
Walking in I see niggas all around. This shit don't even feel brand new it feels natural to me.
"Nigga get your feet off of my damn table before you get popped and clean this shit up! Yall niggas dirty."
They immediately got to work. It feels like I'm reminiscing but I don't remember shit.
"Peaches? When did yo ass get here?" Some random nigga said.
"The fuck? Mind yours fuck boy, and talk to a lady with respect. I ain't no hoe."
"My bad Peach, when did you start coming around the block?"
"Nun of your damn business."
I walked into I guess is my office it seemed like mines.
"This mines?"
"Yeah"
"Ooh I like it. It could be changed around though."
"How you say it could be changed around when you made it."
"I don't know it's a little bit to manly, you feel me?"
"Mhmm, no."
"What I basically mean is that it can use a woman touch."
"Well shit I like it you should keep it the same."
"Nah, I don't wanna feel like the old Peaches who was forced into jail by a set up. I'm new with a brand new mindset with no damn memories that's going to influence my decision."
"Damn I feel you."
Some girl bussed into my office and started yelling.
"I heard that bitch Peaches is back." With a snobby ass voice
"Yes bitch I am and are you going to do something about it?"
"Yes bitch matter of fact I am. First you steal Xavier from me and now when I'm finally at the top, damn bitch are you trying to steal that too?"
"The fuck? Hold the hell up, I don't know who in the hell you are talking to like that but bitch you ain't talking to me. Xavier was never yours, I was always at the top bitch. Don't get it twisted boo, how can I steal something that was never yours? On that note you can get the fuck out my office, you're dismissed while your at it bitch you can evaporate."
"All I'm saying watch your back bitch."
"Always hoe, watch yours cause I'm coming for that ass."
She rolled her eyes and walked out the office. Nip looked at me and I looked at him.
"Bitches want the old Peaches back."
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