Skyler (Book 2)

15 - Nothing On Me.♡

Ok... Play the song in the mm. You'll know when.

2 Months Later...

oh you got a new bitch

You think you gotta new bitch

She ain't no new bitch

She's a used bitch

KING

"Daddy, when momma coming back?" Dj asks. They ask about Skyler everyday. I ain't seen or heard from her since that day I kicked her out. To be real, I ain't checkin' for her and I don't plan on it. I missed her that first month and I miss her from time but I'm cool. She trifling. She had the audacity to not only start acting funny towards me and not be around the kids as much, but to get engaged to another nigga. That's cold but it's whatever. She don't deserve to see my kids. Hell, she ain't going to see them either. It's pathetic because deep down, I figured she would at least attempt to see them again but she didn't even do that. Naw, I wasn't gonna let her but damn.

"Dad!" he says, snapping his fingers in my face. "What?" I ask. "You didn't answer me." he says. "She ain't coming back. I already told you that." I say. He starts mean mugging me like hell. He got that death glare from his momma, real talk. "Don't look at me like that. Go clean up." I say. He blows. "I want my momma." He bluntly says. Now he giving me a whole different stare like he about to put some heat in my chest. He got that face from me. I chuckle. "Not funny." he snarls. "If you don't get out my face. Move." I say. "Daddy, why can't we live together? Why you make her leave? I heard you! You called her a bitch and you made her leave! Why?" He screams at the top of his lungs. I blow. I'm so tired of these kids crying. He ain't ever did this before though. I pick him up and hold him. "Chill out, Dj." I say. "I want my momma back!" he screams. He pushes me off of him and starts throwing shit, punching shit, screaming, kicking, and damn near pulling his dreads out. Gotdamn.  "Whoa... Boy, chill." I say, snatching him. I pin him to the floor trying to calm him down. "Why can't we see her?" he sobs. "She didn't something really bad, aight? And ion want yall hurt." I say. He glares at me like I'm stupid. He shakes his head and storms out. I go close the door and pull a rolled blunt out of my night stand drawer. I sit on the bed and put it in my mouth, then light it. "Fuck..." I mumble. Ain't this a bitch?

My phone starts ringing. I look at it and smirk. "Wassup, Morgan?" I answer. It's my new bitch. "Hey, baby." she cooes. I chuckle.  Morgan's just a regular looking white girl but she cool. No, she ain't got nothing on Skyler but I fuck with her. They two totally different women anyways. "Wassup?" I ask. "So... when can you come over?" She asks. "Uhh... I gotta handle some shit but I can swing by later." I say. She sighs. Something that make her dope is how she don't ever complain. I really like a strong minded woman who'll put my ass in my place tho but if she don't wanna get rough, I can deal with it. "That's fine, I guess." She mumbles. "You guess?" I question. "Yeah... babe, I miss you. I know you really love me so it's fine, honey." she says. I chuckle. Naw, I don't love ol girl. I low key care but she ain't really got my heart. Shit, she ain't got it period.  Two months ain't enough time for me to feel some type of way about a damn gold fish, let alone a bitch.

"Hello?" She interrupts my thoughts. "My bad." I say. "I said I love you." she repeats herself. "Aw. That's wassup. Look, imma be over later." I say, then hang up. I get up and walk to the closet. I plan on steppin out tonight.

Skyler

"Baby!" Money calls. I sigh. "What?" I ask. "You wanna go out?" he asks. "Not really. I wanna stay in." I say. "Ok. Whatever makes my wife happy. But listen, I need to talk to you." he says. "What?" I question. "I know when you were younger, I did some terrible shit to you. I know I ruined you, Skyler. I had to. Your mother forced me to do this. She had dirt on me. She could have got me locked up for life for murders and I didn't want that so I had to do all of that stuff to you. I promise I didn't want to. And I know I forced you into this marriage and I'm sorry. I realized how trifling that was. Skyler, I guess what I'm trying to say is, I love you, girl. I do and I'm sorry." he says. I tilt my head. "Okay." I say. He sighs and wipes the tears out of his hazel eyes. "Well, I have to fly to Florida for a day on a business trip. You're more than welcome to join me." he says. "No, it's fine." I say. He sighs and kisses me. "Love you." he says, then walks out. I wipe the tears out of my eyes then stand up. I need to go to the store. I go grab my Nike slides and put them on.