Standing outside her door, I had to give myself a pep talk. I knew it was to soon but I just had to give it another shot. I know I don't deserve even remotely half of her time, but it didn't hurt to try right. I can admit that I put her through some shit, that's why left the courthouse. I knew I had to get her by herself.
*Knock*
*Knock*
*Knock*
“Who is it?”
Not saying a word, I knew if I did she wouldn't answer.
*Knock*
*Knock*
*Knock*
“I said who the fuck is it?”
Swinging open the door with her nine in her hand I couldn't help but smile. It was the very first gun I bought her. To know she still had it gave me a little hope.
*Click*
“What are you doing here?”
“Put the gun down Jazz. We both know you not gone shoot”
*Click*
*Click*
“You sure?”
Staring her in the eyes, I walked right into the gun. Pushing the gun down she tried to keep it up but it didn't work. Taking the gun out her hand, I put the safety back on and handed it back to her.
“Positive”
Making my way past and into her apartment it was very nice. It fight her, royal blue and cream throughout the whole apartment with accents of silver. Her favorite colors.
“What do you want?”
“I told you I just want to talk”
“And I told you that I didn't have anything to say to you. What part of that did YOU not understand?”
Standing there with her arms folded and forehead all wrinkled up, she was still beautiful. I don't know what I what was thinking when I fucking up. The saying goes You Never Know What You Got Until It's Gone. Damn was I feeling it, I never thought she would leave me. She damn sure proved me wrong, now all I can do is try to right my wrongs.
“You don't have to say anything, just listen to me”
“You got five minutes”
“Look, I'm coming to you as a grown ass man. I know I fucked up okay. I don't have any reason or excuses as to why I did what I did. I fucked up. I can admit that”
Seeing the hurt and pain I caused was eating me up. I hurt the one person who had my back through all my shit. From family, to friends fucking me over. My Jazzy baby was always there ten toes down.
“You need to go…I can't hear this right now”
“Jazz, listen to please”
“NO!!!!!!!. You don't get to come back and do this to me. You don't have the right to say this now. What you trying to clear your conscious? Well fuck you and your conscious. I was doing fine without you”
“Bullshit Jazz and you know it. I know about the deals, the stripping, hell how the fuck do you think I knew yo ass was locked up behind Rodney pussy ass. We ain't gonna talk about him and that shit”
“I don't even matter none of that matters now. I'm not that same girl you knew years ago Ro. I've changed, so all that shit you spitting is irrelevant”
“Yea, you may have change but the thing that remains the same is that you still love me. I know you do, I'm still in love with you”
“Shut up”
“I love you”
“Shut up Ro”
“Shut the fuck up!!!!!”
The more I said it the closer I got to her. I wanted her feel how much I love her. It was all truth I was very much so still in love with her.
“I love you Jazzy”
“SHUT UP!!!!”
Seeing her cry I vowed to never make her cry ever again. The only time she will cry is when I put a ring on her finger.
“I love you Jazmyn”
Wrapping my arms around her, she fought me. Pushed, punched hell almost slapped me, but I took that. She was what I wanted, better yet what I needed.
“I love you baby”
“No you don't”
“Yes I do. Never stopped. I've grown Jazzy, I want to give us another shot. You and me building a family”
Lifting her head I wanted her to see and feel my words.
“I'm here Jazmyn, I with you baby, I promise I will never hurt you again”
“Don't make promises you can't keep”
“I can definitely keep this one. Let me show you”
Picking her up her legs instantly wrapped around my waist. I had to make up for lost time.
*Bang*
*Bang*
*Bang*
Sitting her down I instantly grabbed my strap. I don't know who the fuck is was but they was about to catch some shit fucking with my flow.
*Bang*
*Bang*
*Bang*
Swinging open the door it was the last person I l thought I would ever see.
“Ro?”
“Envy?”
“What the fuck you doing here? Trying to get Jazz back?”
Walking in like she owned the place I swear she wasn't gonna change for shit. Giving her cousin a hug, I decided to give them their time.
“So, what's up?"
"I wanna take all his money and him down in the process”
Stopping in my tracks I know I didn't hear what I thought I just heard. Turning around I closed the door and took a seat at the counter. I was definitely about to find out what she had going on……..
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Money Make Me Cum (Completed)
Short StoryThey say money can't buy happiness, but love always leaves you broken. Take a ride with 4 bestfriends who proves that you can definitely have it all