You Was Right | Sequel

~7~

Symere

I didn't bother going after Brittany. She was most likely fine since she was on Instagram, according to Jillian.

I was making the girls some lunch but I stopped when my phone started buzzing in my pocket.

I took it out and answered the call.

"Hello?"

I said while I held the phone between my ear and shoulder, applying some ranch to a piece of bread.

"Wassup dawg!"

The voice sounded very familiar but I couldn't catch who it was.

"Wassup...who dis tho?"

I asked.

"Take a guess."

He said.

"Um..ion got time fa dis..."

I said being very real because these lil girls were driving me crazy. I should've fed them before. Now their hungry asses are about to attack me if I don't make this sandwich fast enough.

I heard the guy suck his teeth

"Robin nigga..."

He sighed.

"OHHHH SHIIIIITTTT...-"

I yelled.

Before I could continue my sentence, I saw the girls glaring at me.

"Sorry."

I flashed a smile at them.

"Wassup dawggg! I haven't heard from you since...since Jace passed away."

I said, kind of choking.

"Yeah...i-i am still guilty of when I tried kicking her out."

He said.

"It's okay. You did what you felt was right. And let's not forget, I already punished you."

I said, slowly laughing.

"How's the kids?"

He asked.

"They are a handful but their good."

I said smiling at them.

"I bet they are. How's Dajha?"

He asked.

"Dajha is good..."

I gave the girls their sandwiches and made my way outside.

"...she misses Jace."

I finished.

"Yeah...a father can only do so much. A daughter needs her mother."

He said.

"Yeah...i guess."

I replied.

"How's you and bRiT wItH tHe FuCkEd uP wEaVe?"

He said cracking up. They started calling Brittany, Brit with the fucked up weave when she got into an argument with all the guys one time.

I looked back to see if the girls were in the window or door.

I turned back around when I didn't see them.

"Fuck that bitch."

I said.

"Mmm..so I am guessing y'all broke up..."

He said.

"Hell yeah! I can't live with that bitch-..."