Who Can You Trust?

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"Are you going to tell me what all this shit is about. I get a box then a call. Oh your partner will be here in two days type shit"

"Ma just chillllll, everything gone be lovely"

This nigga done lost his mind. First you take the term make your self at home to heart. Then he picks a room not even knowing if the room is already taking. And now he is in the kitchen eating a stupid big sandwich with MY Apple juice. I grab the juice from him before he put this mouth on it.

"Mine!"

"Alright alright you got it"

I take a swig just to prove my point.

"Who is that in the window?"

I look fast as hell but when I look I don't see anybody.

"Who did you see. Muthafucka!"

He done finished off my juice.

"Listen here"

He takes his thumb wiping by my lip he then places it in his mouth.

"Minty fresh,I like that Colgate toothpaste. I'm going to be in my room we will talk tomorrow"

He leaves me there speechless

The next morning I get up making breakfast. He comes in shirtless and pajama pants on.

"Good morning sweetheart"

"Good morning Kayo"

"Dam Mami know how to cook, I might have to make you wifey"

"M eat before it gets cold"

I just have a cup of black coffee. I watch him eat,I feel creepy so I stop

"You ain't eating?"

"Naw"

"Why?"

"Not hungry"

"The lies you tell, it's a new day everybody be hungry"

"Well I'm not everybody"

"Don't worry about it"

He gets up looking through the fridge and cabinets. He grabs what he wants. I know dam well he can't be still hungry. He begins coming, I'm not going to lie it smells amazing. When he is done he puts a plate with scrambled egg, sausage with bell pepper and cheese mixed together in front of me.

"Eat"

"Yes daddy"

"Don't do that, I only want to hear a girl say daddy when I'm in her guts"

I blush so dam hard. I can feel his eyes burning a hole in me

"You a virgin!"

I look up embarrassed

"What?"

"Your a virgin"

"How would you know that kind of thing?"

"I can tell sweetheart, it's ok thou. I like that shit"

I dive into the food, I'm done with this conversation

When we are done and I've finished washing the dishes we move to my room.

He looks over the board and folders

"Who do they have?"

"My friend Justin"

"Just your friend"

"Yeah,I guess for now. The police took him the day he said I love you. He walked outside and boom police got him"

"He doesn't love you, and you don't love him. You don't know what love is because you really didn't have it besides I guess since you've been young. I can look in your eyes and can tell you've been hurt allot"

I clear my throat

"You know nothing about him or me"

"I know enough"

"Who do they have of yours? A girlfriend, wife?"

"My little sister. I've never had a girlfriend before. I fuck and get the hell on. Females like to hurt niggas then play victim or they find somebody that can benefit them more the last. I don't have time for that shit"

"All females are not the same"

"Yea true but I'm not trying to go through the fake ones to get to the real one. Maybe one-day but right now naw. I got to much shit going on in my life right now any way"

"Understand, but let's get down to business"

"Let's"