Hidden Mistress 2

Chapter 5

Z I O N

I pull up to the gym in Boston. This my last day here and I'm leaving back home to Ohio. I got a call from Gabbi saying that she needed me to help her with her pregnancy. So yeah, I guest i can help her out.

I step out my jeep looking at the gym. I remember when I first met my best friend here. He still here tho. I close the car door locking it. I made my way to the gym door opening it.

"Wassup Dr. Martin"some dude said. I nod my head to him. I walk to the bench press seeing my friends all screaming and shouting in joy.

"Aye. What's going on?"I ask laughing.

"Ayyyyyyeeeeee"mason hugged me and patted my back. "Back in town I see"

"Yeah but I'm leaving back to Ohio tomorrow"I said.

"Oh okay"he nod his head. "What happen to the girl?"

"Which girl?"I ask.

Mason laugh shaking his head. "Trying to be funny"

"I had 3 girlfriends"I said.

"They knew each other?"

"No, Gabbi lived in her own world. Angel was a hoe. And zoya didn't give a shit about me"I said.

"Still have that disease?"mason ask.

"Yeah"I frowned. "I hate what I became"

"Look. Put the pass behind you, focus on the future"mason said. "Seen Matt?"

"No, haven't talk to him"I said.

"Cause this"mason pull out his phone. I look at a picture of Matt mug shot.

County jail

Matt Charlton
Age: 29
Sex: male
Race: American

Matt Charlton brutally hit a stripper from bad girls club on September street. Victim said Matt made racial slurs at her. She went up to Matt to confront him and tell him about himself. Things got pretty bad pretty fast.

"Why nobody help her?"I ask mason.

"Cause they was all white. Wanted to see Matt beat the poor girl"mason said. "I talk to her, try to tell her everything will be alright and gave her 30,000$"

"30k. Why?"

"Zion. I'm 47 years old. I'm a millionaire with no wife, kids"he smiled. "Kind of ask her on a date"

"You really want to do that. Better watch out"I walk to the treadmill.

Mason don't know what i did to a African American woman. He don't need to know.