Chapter 3 - This Nigga Think He Gotti O Or Somebody

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I parked my car and hopped at my favorite store walmart ! It was packed to be a monday but its whatever I aint got shit to do today anyways. 

When I walked in the store I grabbed a shopping cart and made my way to the meats ! Owww those tbones look good I said a little to loud ! I heard a chuckle behind me so I turned around

Is something fucking funny ?

Na ma im just laughing

I looked the dude up and down first thing I noticed was his all white force that looked fresh out the box, he had on some light color true religion jeans, a white tee and a rolex! He had a really nice skin complexion he he wasnt too dark but he wasnt too light either, he had big pretty dark brown eyes , he had a nice fade and his waves were on fucking swim! lightened up a little bit .

Whats yo name ma ! he asked

I grabbed his wrist pulling it up to my ear! It didnt tick which meant the shit was real which meant 1 or 2 things 1 being the nigga was breaded and my pussy got wet at just the thought of taking him for everything he fucking had , or 2 he was broke and flossing with the next nigga shit .

I stood up on my tippy toes whispering in his ear "if your worth knowing my name we'll meet again" , I licked his earlobe a little then kissed it

I put my tbone steak in my cart and walked off! leaving this nigga stuck ! I chuckled to myself

Once I was finished grocery shopping I made my way towards the front of the store .

"Next in line" the cashier yelled

I walked up to the counter putting my groceries on it

If thats everything your total is 345.56 the cashier said with a attitude !

Hurry up and get your foodstamp card out please I got other customers ! she stated rudely as I was digging in my purse looking for my bank card

Bitch i dont have no fucking foodstamps for one and hoe I will slap that nappy as 27 piece out yo head you hating as hoe ! I yelled loudly

Yo ma calm down !

Hay tae the cashier said smiling

Sup' how much is it I got it he said

Her smile dropped ! Its 345.56 she stated dryly

He handed her 4 hundred dollar bills and grabbed me and my cart and we walked out.

Who the fuck this nigga think he is ? Paying for shit like a bitch need him ! Do he know who the fuck I am ! And what the fuck I stand for ! He trying to be superman not knowing ill rob his ass in dead daylight! I thought to myself 

Ma where yo car! he asked breaking me out of my thoughts

Right here I said drly walking up to my white on white 2015 E350 Mercedes Benz

I hit the drunk button on my car and started grabbing my bags and throwing them in ! It was obvious I had a attitude

Aye ma whats your fucking problem 

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