What ever I want, I can get.
Who ever I want, I can have him.
-- Omanda
I smiled my best smile and flipped my 28 inch weave over my shoulder.
"What's up, Dre? Long time no hear from," I said seductively.
"What 'da fuck you want, Omanda?" he said, obviously ignored.
My girls, Jessi and Rocky giggled from behind me.
I rolled my eyes at them, making them shut up that hehe-haha shit.
I turned back to Dre with my smile back on. I stood on my toes to whisper in his ear. "When you coming back over so I can do that thing with my tongue you like, baby?"
Dre's frown turned completely upside down. He smiled and licked his lips before talking in my ear. "Shi'd I'll be ova' dere tonight. As long as 'dat bitch ain't dere."
I frowned my face. I know this nigga didn't just call my momma a bitch! I stepped off my toes and stood back looking at this fool like he had two heads.
His smiled vanished. "What?"
I pushed him in his chest, making him stumble and his boys snicker. "Fuck you, Dre. You don't have no respect for elders."
His boys laughed louder. He looked confused. "What?" he repeated.
I turned around to my girls. "Let's go y'all. Fuck him."
I heard Dre join in in the laughter before calling out to me. "Oh shit! My bad, O! Aye! Im'a still come ova 'doe!"
More laughter. I turned around and threw my middle finger up at him and his stupid friends.
"Damn, what happened girl?" Rocky asked.
I waved my hand. "Nothing. Fuck it." I grabbed my purple Fanta drink that I left on the table before I went over to Dre and took a sip.
Rocky watched me for a while before shrugging.
"When Dre come over tonight, tell him to put me on Griff. That nigga so fine," Jessi said with dreamy eyes. She's been sweating Griff since forever.
"Ain't he still wit' that hoe Misty?" Rocky asked.
I nodded. "Yup, and them dirty ass babies."
Jessi rolled her eyes. "What them motherfuckers gotta' do with me? That ain't never stopped you, Omanda."
I took another swing from my drank and shrugged. She does have a point.
"Girl, who is that?"
I moved my head to see who Rocky was talking about. "Who is who?"
"In the all white Benz," she said.
I looked again until I saw it. A light skinned man was driving the car. He had a nice fade, looked like he just left the barbershop before he came here. His teeth was whiter than his car and his lips was fuller than my ass. He can get it.
"I don't know, but he fine as hell," I told both of them.
"Yeah, but who that bitch is in the car with him?" Jessi asked with hate in her voice.
I rolled my eyes. "I don't know, but she obviously think she the shit 'cause she with him. I'll take her man without even tryin'."
Jessi and Rocky slapped hands at my skills. The Mercedes-Benz stopped right in front of Dre and his crew, but they didn't notice 'cause they was too busy laughing. Fuckin' hyenas.
I squinted my eyes to get a better view of the girl inside. She was a red bone, black long hair, glossy lips. She had the face of a model. I rolled my eyes. Bitch ain't badder than me.
I watched as the sexy man in the Benz got out of the car. It seems like he was moving in slow motion. Maybe it was just my imagination.
"Girl, look like he finna holla at Dre and them," I heard Rocky say behind me.
"I wonder what about, cause I ain't neva' seen his fine ass before," Jessi responded.
I took a gulp from my Fanta, wishing these bitches would shut the hell up.
Dude from the Benz approached Dre real quick. Not with words, but with a gun in the nigga back.
Rocky hollered, "Oh shit!"
Dre jumped from the steel and I knew he wanted to piss himself. I smiled. Who's the bitch now, Dre?
Dre threw his hands up in surrender as his boys backed away. Seems like everybody in Richmond paused to see what's gon' happen next.
I noticed the girl in the car laughing and soon Mr. Benz did too. He put the gun back in his waist.
Rocky exhaled. "Ahhh shit! I thought they was finna' do some thangs. Gotta' bitch finna' have a heart attack and shit over a reunion."
Both men slapped hands and did the brotherly hug and what not. I threw my empty drank can on the ground with the rest of the trash that covered Richmond and turned to my girls.
"Anyway. So, what's up with Club Rain this Friday y'all?"
