A Thugs Wifey

Chapter 8: Keith P.O.V

A text from my day one nigga came through. "Bro meet me at the crib A.S.A.P."

I was in my office at spot 2. I wonder what happened to this nigga. I got up and went around to make sure everything was like it's suppose to be. I have some niggas on one side packing drugs and I have females on the other side counting money. When I seen that everything was straight, I grabbed some weed and left. Its a 40 minute drive to his crib so I decided to call Kareena.

*Brrrr Brrr Brr*

"Hellooo." She sung.

"What's up beautiful?"

"Working on my last client, what you doing?"

"On my way to Marcus crib."

"Is everything OK?"

"I'm about to go check it out right now. What time are you getting off?"

"Maybe like 10:30 to 11 o clock. Why you miss me?" I can hear her smiling through the phone.

"Hell yeah I miss you girl, I can't wait for you to get home. Im hungry for somethin' sweet."

"Hahaha, baeeeee. Stop it."

"For real, I deserve it don't you think?"

"Hmmm I guess."

"Haven't you been eating pineapples lately?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Oh yeah, I got me a walking full course meal."

"What the hell? Keith what you talking about?"

"Nunn Ma, you'll find out. Ima hit you back up doe, I'm pullin in."

"Alright baby, love you and be safe."

"Yeah, love you too."

*Call ended*

As I pulled up into his yard, I see a unfamiliar car parked in the driveway. I got my glock 40 out the glove compartment. I got out the car and put my gun in the back of my pants. Marcus gave me and Kareena a spare key just in case we need a spot to chill for a minute. I opened the door slowly. It was dark but I made my way through the first living room. I heard gagging noises as I got closer to the din. I grabbed my glock and prepared for whatever was coming. I eased down the two steps that lead into the din and bent the corner. I could not believe what the fuck stood before me. Marcus laid back on the couch, eyes rolled back, getting head from some other broad.

"Bruh, what the fuck you doing!?"

The bitch that was on her knees jumped up, holding her bare breast. Apparently she was stunned because she didn't even wipe the slob off her chin.

"Ummm Marcus I'll see you later." She said while putting on her shirt and grabbing her things.

She walked passed me with her head down.

I looked up at Marcus who had a grin on his face. He then reached over and grabbed a already rolled blunt and lit it up.

"Aye bruh, what's up with that?"

"Nun nigga, she wanted to suck me up so I invited her over."

"To you and Toya's house nigga? What weed you smoking on cause' you out yo damn mind right now."

"Haha, nigga she moved out on me. This is ain't her house no more."

"What the fuck? How you know? I still see some of her things here."

He gave me a letter that titled "Dear Marcus".

Look, I'm tired of going through this shit with you. I feel as if I'm not loved or welcomed here anymore. You treat me like you don't care for me, so im not sticking around any longer. I'm moving on to someone who deserve me and who will love me and will care about me and not sleep with other bitches. You don't have to worry about me being down your throat about shit now that your single. Therefore you can sleep with as many bitches as you please. Have a nice life Marcus.

P.S I'm coming for the rest of my shit Sunday.

Damn. Thats all I can say in my head right now.

"You know you fucked up right?"

"Haha nigga please. She'll be back over here."

"Shiiit, she might be serious woe. Yo ass gonna be looking stupid when you see that she's not coming back."

"She gotta come back for her things though."

"Alright nigga, remember what I said. What you wanted me to come over for anyway?"

"To show you what she done did. I guess she trying to prove something but I ain't falling for it. I just need you listen out for me."

"Naw bruh, you aint putting me in this shit. I'm already trying to make up with Kareena, we good too. I aint tryna end up like you."

"Man shut that shit up and stop being a pussy. We run it not be it."

"Naw nigga, this Kareena's property and her shit only. Ion trust no other female but her. Call it what you want, but that's my mothafuckin rider."

"Yeah aight bruh. Ion see nothing wrong with some back seat action."

"Haha, that's why yo ass ran outta gas. You stuck on the side of the road my boy!"

"Well come pick me up nigga!"

"Naw, you on ya own with this buddy. Ya betta go get ya gas back. I'm out."

"Hahaha, aight silly ass nigga!"

I don't know what my nigga been going through, but he fucked up messin' up on Toya. I ain't even on that though. After I go check up on this money, I'm goin home to a nice lil baby that got something sweet for me to eat. She betta be prepared too, cause we both starving, me and my anaconda.