Charlie

Chapter 1

"Charlie, let me explain!"

"Nah, fuck that! I wanna know how the fuck she 'fell' in your lap, mouth first at that!"

"I told you the truth, babe."

"No, bitch, you lied! You ain't nothin' but a damn liar. Can't do shit but lie."

Charlie Waters glared at her boyfriend, Hector Lopez aka Chewy, of two years. She couldn't believe she'd caught him getting dome from the block's busy mouthed slut, Ashley. Her light brown eyes glittered dangerously as she clinched her hands at her side, ready to knock fire from his mouth.

"Babe—"

"Babe, my ass! I can't believe you had that nasty ho up in this bitch, the place I lay my gotdamn head!" When Chewy went to grab at Charlie's hand, she slapped his hand back with a right and landed a quick as lighting left jab to his chest that was followed by a fast right. 

Backing up, Chevy threw his hands in the air. He didn't want to fight with Charlie. He'd learned that the hard way when he'd slapped her for going through his phone. The sweet faced cinnamon skinned beauty had cut him across his chest with fast fierceness. Before he knew it there had been blood flowing from the long laceration, that began to drip onto his brand new pair of Nikes. All he could do at the time was call his little sister to come get him because just as fast as Charlie had cut him, she'd grabbed her shit and walked out the house, leaving him standing there bloody and speechless.

"Charlie, let's talk about this. You know Ashley don't mean shit to me. You all that matter."

Charlie scoffed at his words. "If I was all that mattered then why cheat on me? Why not tell me I wasn't enough? You got me walking around here looking like a gotdamn fool! If you cared anything about me, about us, you wouldn't need to fuck everything moving! You'd try to work shit out with me! If I mattered at all to you, you would give me the fuckin' respect I give you! You only care about yourself! Fuck you, Hector," she spat angrily.

All Chewy could do was stick his hands in his pockets and look down at his feet. She was right. He knew he was wrong for doing the shit he'd been doing behind her back. Hell, he just couldn't stop himself. He loved Charlie, but he couldn't control himself around other women. Every nigga on the block was after her and here he had her and couldn't be faithful. She wasn't doing anything wrong. She took care of home. Whatever he needed her to be, she did what she had to do, in and out of the bedroom. She loved him more than he deserved. The only thing she ever wanted in return was his love and the promise he'd be faithful. He would do anything for Charlie except the one thing that should be expected. He just couldn't be with just one woman. He wasn't the faithful type. What the fuck was wrong with him?

Blinking back her tears,"You know what, maybe I should turn into a ho. Maybe then you'll actually stay faithful. Maybe if I start giving out blow jobs like candy, maybe you'd see how painful it is to have the person you so call love hurt you the way you hurt them. Hell, I can walk out the door right fuckin' now and hop on a dick like a gotdamn pogo stick! Matter fact, I'm sure there's another dope boy outside right now ready to see how this pussy pop!"

At Charlie's words, a deep frown formed on Chewy's face. "The fuck you mean? You my girl! You ain't fuckin' nobody but me! Don't start that extra bullshit. I done told you I was sorry. What else do you want me to do? Stop talkin' reckless. Gon' get somebody's shit fucked up 'round this bitch!"

Charlie couldn't help the laugh that flowed out of her mouth. "So it's okay for you to go around pussy hopping but when I mention fucking somebody else you wanna get mad. Well I'll tell you what you Kermit the frog lookin' muthafucka, if you feel fuckin' froggy, gotdammit jump!" Charlie said tightly, pulling her straight razor from her bra. The shiny metal gleamed as the light touched it.  "All I ever wanted from you was your love and for you to keep your dick to yourself. How can you get pissed at me when you fucking all these basic ho's that cross your path?"