His Lifetime Rider

Chapter Five

Chapter Five- Tiffany "Tiff"

Chris and I been texting each other for the pass few days, I'm really liking his vibe and the attention he was giving me. He would send cute little text messages out the blue, call out the blue just to see how my day was going. I have to say I was loving the attention.

"Why the fuck you smiling at your damn phone so fucking much?" I rolled my eyes at Kevin's voice. For some odd reason his ass wasn't so busy like he use to be and was home more often. His presence is starting to become annoying to me. 

"Kev don't start that shit with me, ion be asking why you smiling and laughing while you're in your phone so don't come questioning me, don't yo ass got some business to be taking care of like you do any other fucking day?" I snapped.

He started walking towards me. I locked my phone before he got closer.

"Give me your phone Tiff." I cocked my head to the side looking at his like he grew a second head. "I'm not giving you shit." I spoke holding my phone back. "Tiffany, I'm not fucking playing with you G, give me the fucking phone." He yelled. "Nope." He snatched my phone from me. 

"What's the code to this bitch?" I shrugged my shoulders. I usually didn't have a password on my phone but once me and Chris started texting and talking I decided to put one on there.

"Okay, since you don't know the fucking code you won't have a phone." He said before throwing my phone on the ground, I seen my screen crack then he proceeded to stomp on my phone. "WHAT THE FUCK KEV !?" I yelled at him as he continued to stomp my phone. "Let me find out you fucking with another nigga I'm killing him and your ass Tiffany !" He yelled before storming out of the front door.

I shook my head. I really don't get some nigga's. They can dog you out all day everyday. Sleep with different woman , have babies by them still want a bitch to ride for them. But soon as their rider give another nigga a little conversation it's all hell and 'what did I do to deserve this'. Nigga's really are something else.

I snatched my purse and car keys off the counter and made my way out the front door. This nigga act like a bitch can't go get another phone.

I've been making a lot of moves lately Kevin ass don't know about. After me giving myself a reality check and coming to the conclusion that Kevin really don't give a damn about me or my feelings. I went and opened my own bank account and been moving money from Kevin and I joined bank account. I've been a fool for too long.

Now it's time to smarten up. If I plan on leaving his ass, Ima need some spending money. I mean I know I have my salon but hell extra money from my no good ass husband wouldn't hurt.

Kevin "Kev"

"Baby you look stressed." Kim said rubbing down my bare chest. "I'm straight, but did you handle that situation?" I questioned looking down at her stomach.

"Kev, I don't want to get rid of my baby. This is my first child. Plus I don't believe in abortions. You knew what the fuck would happened if we fucked without protection. Now you want me to get rid of my baby. FUCK NO !" Tears formed in her eyes as she got up out the bed.

"Kim you know damn well I'm not trying to have anymore kids ! Plus if your dumb ass knew how to keep your fucking mouth closed and not be a ratchet ass bitch going into my girl hair spot letting it be fucking known !" I jumped up out the bed now getting pissed.

"Apparently you did want more kids ! you ain't think to strap the fuck up ! Okay and so what I went to her spot?! Stop making me feel special and shit like you wanna be with me and I wouldn't have to pop up at her shit and tell her some shit you should've been telling her you no good ass nigga !" She shouted. I grabbed her by the neck with one of my hands pushing her up against the wall lifting her feet up some.

She kicked her feet trying to get loose from my grip. After I seen she was about to pass out I left her go. "Next time I will fucking kill your ass Kim. Stop fucking playing with me."

"Get the fuck out !" She tried to yell holding her throat. 

"You don't gotta worry about me or my baby, you bum ass nigga." I smirked at her.

I kicked her in the stomach before I left out. "Yeah, me or you don't have to worry about  baby. You ratchet ass bitch." I spat before walking out of her room. She screamed out in pain as I walked out her front door slamming it.

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"Yo Josh, can you pop up over at Kim's house and check on her. I just left from over there like ten minutes ago." I spoke pulling from the blunt to ease my mind. "Boy what you did to her this time?" He questioned. 

Josh helped me or well at least try to help me keep my hoes in line. Neither one of us are doing a good job at that. 

"Well you know she popped up pregnant, and I'm not trying to having anymore kids outcha here if it's not with Tiffany. So I tried helping her get rid of the baby." He shook his head. "Bro what the fuck did you do to help her?" 

"I kicked her in the stomach." I shrugged pulling from the blunt again. "What the fuck Kev?" He asked shaking his head. "Bro you dead ass wrong for that shit." He said getting up. "I'll go check on her and speak with you later." He looked at me once again shaking his head before leaving out.

Okayyyyyy. Chapter Maybe A Little Boring. Buttttt Drama Coming Y'all Way Soon.

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