Hood Nigga Intentions

Chapter6- This Bitch

"You my babymomma and all.. but that don't mean you finna slide up in my spot all comfy, bitch, I dont like you, You ain' my girl" I said gritting at her. She rolled her eyes and popped her gum and continued going through her wack ass phone.

"Watch when this baby come out and start developing its mindset, Ima tell her/him everything you said" She said with a smirk. I cranked my neck back at her. "Bitch and i'll tell my child what a hoe they momma was, fucking random niggas at parties."

She kept quiet, cutting her eye at me. I didn't give a shit if she was the mother and I would have to respect her because she the mother of my kids. Fuck that hoe. Im only taking care of the child and thats it.

Gina hasn't called me or anything since she was at my door when Lana was leaving. It would be nice to have Gina to vent to. She knew what to say, what to do,how to say it...

Shoving Gina out my thoughts, I texted Lana freaky shit cause she been on my mind since that night. Her body kept flooding my mind with no clothes on and it gave me chills. "Get out" I said to the bitch on the couch.

She sucked her teeth loud enough for me to hear. "Nigga you can't ki–" I gripped her arm up and raised her up out of her seat. Careful enough so she wouldnt trip or anything since she was carrying my child, I lead her to the front door, unlocked it and softly shoved her out the door.

"You ain' shi-" I slammed the door before she could finish her sentence.
I hate hoes. "Yo chris" I said into the phone when I thought about hitting him up. "Nigga whats up? you cool?" I asked.

Chris said he was good with his girlfriend and all. They been having problems but they always resolved them with sex. I loved them too together. His chick was the realest I knew in our city. I had to inform Chris that he needed to get his shit together because there ain' no other bitch in our city that'll stick around like her.

He got his shit together and it's been gravy ever since. Our conversation was short after I told him to meet me at our trap crib. We haven't been there since Peanut died and this would be the first time it'd be just Chris and I.

"I swore this nigga said bring my babymomma.." I said to myself. I texted him asking if he said it.

my guy: yeah nigga, bring her.

I sucked my teeth and ran out my spot to go chase after this hoe that was my babymom.

"Nigga where we goin?" She asked as she rolled down the passenger seat. "Nah roll that thing up I dont want mothafuckas to see me with you" I said while pushing the button that rolled her window up. "Im not even known in this hood" She said looking at me.

"I don't care" I said quickly, busting a quick turn onto the block. She sighed heavily and pulled her phone out.

When I pulled into my parking space. Chris was seen on the porch boo lovin' with his girl, Kimberly. She was looking down giggling, holding his arms as he held her from behind. My heart ached at the sight, imagining me and Gina like that. "Come on" I said turning the car off, hopping out.

"My nigga!" I shouted as I slammed my car door. Chris looked up and grinned at me. "Hey Kayden" she greeted as I hugged her and kissed the top of her head. Chris and I made a pact that If anything happened to him or me, we would look after our girl's for each other. I treated Kimberly like the sister I never had. If she needed anything, she knew she could hit me up and I'd go get it.

"Kimberly this my babymomma....." I forgot her name and waited for her to say it. She rolled her eyes at me and shook Kimberly's hand. "I'm Marie, nice to meet you Kim". Atleast the hoe had manners.