5• Sick Shit

7.9K 359 270
                                    


Heyyy hoess!  I don't really have anything to say other then this chapter is a filler so skskskslsk carry on

   Disclaimer: I feel like a lot of people get creeped out by Santana in the first few chapters but you guys just have to keep reading he isn't a creep I haven't even told his age yet 🖤

Sincere POV
---
"Bitch" Kentrell flipped off Brianna and I laughed. This nigga was really my mini me. She just stared at me and rolled her eyes.

"Sincere no this ain't no good idea, he need his mama and you don't know how to take care of him you just let him do anything" Brianna was talking my fucking ear off about letting my son live with me. She was making me hot too, why the fuck was it any of her business.
I met Brianna at her job a couple months back she worked at the bank at first I was just using her I had her giving me mothafuckas credit card numbers. I guess you can say she fell in love with me. She was sexy ass shit, light skin, fat ass, smart and I could manipulate her into doing anything for me.

"Why you talking about my son like he ain't right here, I'm his fucking pops if I feel like I want him over here that's what the fuck gone happen"

"What about us? Our relationship is fresh we ain't ready for no fucking kids and I don't got time for yo stupid ass baby mama you already know sh-"

"We? Bro this my fucking seed if you don't want him here you can get the fuck out I'm not about to argue with you nomo you sound dumb as fuck thinking imma choose you over my him, pussy ain't that good" She grabbed her purse and walked out slamming my door.

  Was that shit supposed to hurt my feelings it ain't nothing to get another bitch. That's why I hate giving my time to bitches they take my shit and run with it. Fuck her.
"I want my mama"

She wanted to argue about that dumb ass shit, but my mind was on actual important things like the fact that I'm selling dope with a gay ass pedophile, I already hated that nigga Santana the only reason I haven't told everybody about the shit he be on is because he was bringing money in my pockets and I didn't want shit bad for Mica he was dumb as fuck too but he was to young to know any better. And that made shit worse for that weird nigga Santana because he was basically taking advantage of Mica on some sick ass shit, I don't even know why I have a fuck so much the situation just bothered me.

    "You don't need yo mama you got yo daddy now go play with them toys I bought yo bad ass before I take them back"

I heard my front door open, I grabbed my gun from under the couch why the fuck would that bitch leave my door unlocked.

"Nigga why the fuck you ain't been answering yo phone-"

"Nigga damn you to ready to kill a mothafucka" It was nobody but Lavar and Clarence.

     "How the fuck y'all get in lock my fucking door" I put the gun back in the couch and closed my room door.

  "Yo bitch let us in when she was rushing out and she look mad fuck did you do" I instantly scanned what these niggas had on. They was both decked out in Gucci and both had matching new gold chains on.

    "Oh we see you scanning nigga you like the new fit peep the bust down" He showed off his watch. These two niggas outta be the dumbest niggas I ever fucking met. I just knew these niggas used their cut of the money in one day and was flaunting that shit around.

Dope Nigga (BxB)Where stories live. Discover now