Skyler (Book 2)

16 - F.D.B.♡

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KILO

These bastards been sitting up in my shit arguing back and forth for a good thirty minutes. He mad cause she ain't trying to hear him out, she mad cause she don't wanna talk to him. My brother whipped. I'm on the stairs being nosey. That's probably real lame of me but I pay the bills so ion care. These folks real deal gettin' on my nerves tho.

I walk down there only to see her ass slap the shit out of him. He glares at her, chewin down on his lip. Call me childish, but I swear I'm trying my hardest not to bust out laughing. Fuck it bruh. I burst into laughter, watching her start snappin off.

"Chill out! Sky, just talk to the nigga!" I demand. She rolls her eyes. "You ain't my daddy, nigga." she says. "So? Hear the nigga out." I say, and with that, I walk back upstairs. Watch her do as I told her.

KING

I'm low key pissed cause she smacked the spit out of my mouth but what the fuck can I do about it? Nothing. So imma just suck that shit up and leave it alone like she never did it. I'm losing patience tho. Here I am, tryin to be a good nigga for my family but she wanna act like a fuckin' twelve year old. If I didn't have kids by her, I woulda been said fuck it. I ain't got time for no childish bullshit.

"You ain't got that much time so I suggest you get to talkin." she says, then folds her arms across her chest. I shake my head at her. "First of all, shawty, lose that fuckin' attitude, ma." I instruct. She flips me off. "Yo time is hella ticking so I suggest you start talking." she says. "So, you fuckin' my blood brother, huh? Cause yo ass wasn't tryin to hear me out til he got on you." I state. Let me find out, bruh. Just let me find out. "Why it matter, Delante'?" she asks me. I blow. "Answer me." I demand. "You know what, nigga, fuck you, aight? You need to not worry bout me and what the hell I'm doin or who I'm givin' my cat to! Hell, you got you a broad! Go question who she been with! Worry about yourself cause I'm not your business!" she snaps. "Calm yo hype ass down. You doin' all that extra stuff for no reason. And shawty, you gon always be my damn business cause you my baby momma, aight? Remember that." I tell her.

She rolls her eyes and smacks her lips. "King, I regret you." she snarls. Damn, ion see nothin' but hate and disgust on her face. That just pissed me off even further. "So, that's how you feel? That's how we rockin now, Sky?" I calmly ask. I'm pissed off but I'm calm. "Yeah. That's exactly how we rockin'. I hate you. You hurt me, King, damn! I was trynna tell you why I had to marry ol dude but you ain't wanna listen! Instead, you kicked me out and left me high and dry and wouldn't let me see my kids!" She hollers. "So you don't love me no more?" I ask. "Nigga, sadly, I'll always have love for you, aight? And that's cause you gave me my kids. Who you with ain't me and I ain't her and who imma be with in the future ain't you but it is what it is. Truthfully, I regret you." She says. I shake my head. "You wouldn't be shit without me." I snarl. Now I'm pissed. "Excuse you?" She says. "Hoe, you heard me. You wouldn't be shit. Fuck out my face." I spat. I turn around and walk out the house. If she don't want me, Morgan does. Ion need that bitch and my kids don't neither. Fuck that bitch. She dead to me.

SKYLER

I'm standing here shocked. Why I'm shocked? I don't even know. He's an ass hole. I knew what it was when I got my feelings involved anyway. I didn't even realize I was crying. I wipe the tears off of my face and sit down on the couch. Kilo walks down here and sits beside me. "Stop cryin, ma." he says. For some reason, his voice calmed me down. He pulls me in his arms. "You gon be straight." He simply says. I stand and wipe my face. "I gotta work tomorrow." I tell him. "Can I come see you on yo lunch break?" He questions, grinning. I can't help but smile. I chuckle. "We'll see. Take me home." I tell him. He chuckles. "Just let me know when. And aight, ma." he says, following me to the door. "Ay, Sky." He calls. I turn around. He pulls me in his arms and kisses me. His hands go from my waist to my ass. His kisses go from my lips to my neck. He pins me to the door. Ahh fuck.

KING

"Where were you?" Morgan asks. I just stepped in her crib. I'm always over here when my niece or my lil sister watching my kids so you might as well say ours. I'm still pissed like hell right now. What she had to be so petty for? "Out." I simply answer. "Out? Where's that?" She questions. I roll my eyes. "Don't start with me. You ain't ever came at me sideways. Don't start now cause now ain't no good time." I sternly say. "You will not use that tone with me! Now, where were you? Is there another woman? Were you with your children's mother? Why didn't you tell me about them?" She screams at the top of her lungs. I blow. "Look bitch..." I start. "I'm not in the fuckin mood. Am I questioning what the hell you do? No! So don't question me. I'm a grown ass man, the fuck? And I ain't got no ring on my finger. You ain't my momma, bitch. Shut the fuck up." I say. I'm aggravated like hell. Her eyes tear up. I watch as she cries. She been crying for twenty minutes straight. I blow. "Mane, stop cryin and come here." I instruct. "I know you love her." She sobs. I blow. "Why you trynna compete all of a sudden? Ion give a fuck bout her now hush." I tell her. Sky fucked up so fuck her feelings. Fuck her, period. She doesn't say anything. "Morgan, you just gone act like you deaf?" I question. "I don't want to be hurt." she sobs. "Real talk, all that crying getting on my nerves. Toughen up and learn how to hold it down, aight? Calm down." I instruct. "I'm just so scared you still love her, King." she cries, literally. I roll my eyes. "I'm out." I tell her. I walk out with her on my heels. "Do you care? Do you love me?" She asks me. I shake my head. "Don't fuck with the truth cause everybody know that shit hurt." I say, then walk out. That's all I got to tell her.

I go hop in my truck and pull off. I need some půssy right now. I pull my phone out and go through my contacts. One name in particular catches my eye, Courtney. I met ol girl at IHOP last week. I hit her up a couple times. She gave ya boy the sloppy toppy. I dial it. "Hey, love." She sings into the phone. I scrunch my nose up. God knows I hate when my hoes do that shit. Especially an ugly one. She ain't cute, she just thick. "Wassup? Can I come through?" I ask. "Ooh yes. Any time, bae." She seductively says. I roll my eyes and hang up. I can't stand when these hoes call me bae. I ain't ya bae, just the nigga who finna fuck and duck yo ass. She ain't no different.

I'm in her room. She just finished suckin me up. I pull her panties down. "Fuck." I semI yell, jumping back. "What's wrong, daddy?" She seductively asks. "Hoe, yo půssy funky. The fuck?" I snap. "Uh uh. My půssy don't stank!" She snaps. I stick my finger in it then shove it up her nose. "Is my mothafuckin finger far enough up yo fuckin nose for you to smell it? Nasty trick. Fuck outta here." I snap. She slaps my hand away. "Fuck you, nigga!" She screams. "Naw go fuck yourself with some soap and water, trashy skank!" I holler back. She follows me to the front. "I'm sorry." She sobs. Wassup with these females constantly crying tho?  "Fuck yo sorry." I bark at her. And with that, I walk to my truck and pull of.

Well, since the women ain't acting right, it's time to go back to my main girl, Mary. Mary Jane got me through thick and thin. I lick the blunt and finish rolling it then pull my lighter out. I put it in my mouth and light it. I be so stressed out. Fuck it.

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