Thugged Out 4: Real Life

FORTY- You Got Me?

Okay, HEY EVERYBODY! For one, my baby shower is less than 20 days away. If you wanted my registry a while back, hmu for the link.

& I'm almost done writing my book about Snipe. I will be posting the first 3 chapters on my writer's Instagram (erieewrites) so follow & turn on post notifications to see it. AND it will also be in my Book group on Facebook. Just Hmu on here or Snapchat (Eriee_Renee) if u need links to either page.

Would y'all still cop my shit if I choose not to publish it under the name Eriee?

Hopefully, y'all support me on this new journey but if not, o well hoe.

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"Say you'll never ever leave from beside me. Cause I want ya, and I need ya. And I'm down for you always." - Drake

MAJESTY

I could shit on myself right now. "India, chill out." I demand, staring at the baby boy in her friend's arm. It's like everything just stopped. "Chill out? How am I supposed to chill if you down here with a bitch but never bothered to see your son. I'm in New Orleans all year round. You came down here with some female but didn't even bother to see me." India goes off.

"What the hell is going on, Majesty?" Shai asks. Damn, now my girl in tears and shit. "I don't know." I answer truthfully. I thought India was bullshitting when she claimed she had my baby a year ago. I didn't know she was even pregnant for real. "Your nigga and I grew up close, I'm his first love, he got me pregnant, and now I'm here with our baby. That's what's going on. Anymore questions, dumbass?" India snaps on Shai. That shit just pissed me off. "Mane, watch how the fuck you talk to her! She don't have shit to do with me, you, or that baby! Just know that if that lil nigga is really my son like you claim he is, she gon' always be around and she gon' love his ass! So, you will respect her!" I go off. I ain't about to let her disrespect Shai when she never even met her.

"Like hell you will. I wish you would bring some female around my son, Majesty!" India screams over all the loud music and people out here. She just got all in my face and everything. "Well, if he my child, Imma bring whoever the fuck I wanna bring around his ass. What the fuck is up with you, mane? Since when you been this type of bitch?" I ask. The India I know was never messy. Now, she just a straight up messy hoe. "Being a single mother for a year while the damn father acts like he never nutted in you and dipped while he plays house in California with some black ass bitch will do that to you." She snarls at me.

"What I tell you about disrespecting her? And how the fuck could that fucking child be mine, bruh? I used to nut in you a thousand times when we linked up and you never got pregnant because you had that lil birth control implant or whatever that shit is. Plus, the last time I fucked you, I watched you take a Plan B just to make sure nothing happened. So, how this boy mine?" I ask. "You are so fucking stupid. The last time we fucked, I told you I hadn't been on birth control in forever." She claims.

"Whatever. He ain't mine. The nigga don't look shit like me and my genes strong. My son looks just like me. My damn family got strong genes. All my nieces and nephews and my son resemble each other. He don't look shit like us." I say. He's caramel, for one. Nobody in my family got skin remotely close to his complexion except Tez and a few random cousins, maybe. Not saying it's impossible, but nobody in my immediate family got his color. "Nigga, what? I'm a fully black woman with caramel skin just like he has! He looks like your fucking mother with his tight eyes and everything. Hell, he looks like KeKe and LaLa too, actually, Stop playing games." She goes off.

"Mane, you full of shit. You was probably fucking one of my brothers like all these bitches do." I say. She just stopped and started staring at me like I ripped her heart out with that one. "I ain't no fucking hoe. You the only nigga I ever slept with up until earlier this year when I met a new nigga, but me and him broke up. Marion was already born when I had sex with him. You know this is your baby!" She screams in my face, drawing people's attention. "Move." I demand, wiping her spit off my fucking nose. She better control that shit with her sprinkler mouth having ass.