What the Heart Wants

~9~

David
I woke all the way up and looked around forgetting that I was at Jasmin house.
I looked over and Jasmin was still sleep.

I looked at my phone and it was 6 in the morning.
I thought about the shit that's going on with Jasmin and just shook my head I could never imagine some shit like this happening to Pic.
I stood up and used the restroom.

My phone had so many notifications and I wasn't in the mood to answer any of them.

Her phone was buzzing with notifications so I unlocked it.
I saw Dame steady texting her talm bout "you still with that nigga." "I'm sorry that happened to yo sister." "Text me and I'll come over."

I screen shot the messages and sent them to myself.
I shook my head.
She fuckin with one of my guys, my right hand man this shit is crazy.
I dropped her phone on the floor then started putting on my clothes.

She looked around and looked at the floor then looked at me.
"Where you going?" She asked.

I grabbed my durag that slipped off in the middle of the night.
I put it back on.
"Why are you worried about it, text that nigga Dame." I said putting my shoes on.
"What? What are you talking about?" She asked standing up.
"You know what I'm talking about... Why are you texting that nigga?" I asked looking at her .

"I don't know what you are talking about I don't text that nigga he text me, he be calling me." Jasmin said putting on her house coat.
"Why are you entertaining him! You ain't told me shit about him calling you or texting you... you must like the attention!" I yelled looking at her.

She laughed.
"Do what you gotta do. I'm not finna argue with you, I don't need you David, I take care of myself... You don't want to listen to me and I'm not about keep explaining my self to you... bye." She said crossing her arms.
"Say less shid... I don't need you either I got plenty other bitches that worried about me, trynna get some of me." I said grabbing my phone, keys, and wallet.

"Enjoy." Jasmin said going in the bathroom.
I left out and went home.

I called dame just to say what a mf got to say.

Me: wassup
Dame: wassup.
Me:Come over I'm in the suburbs, I got some business for you.
Dame: Ight I'll be there.

I hung up the phone and shook my head I'm finna beat this nigga ass.

I went up stairs and took a quick shower then I put on a jogging suit.

I heard my door bell ring and grabbed my phone.

I opened the door and he was looking down at his phone.

"Who you texting?" I asked smiling deviously.

"Don't trip on it big homie." He said walking in.

He sat at the counter and put his phone up.
Leaned against the sink the folded my arms.
"I thought you had some business for me?" He said crossing his arms.

"I lied." I said shaking my head.
"Wassup boss." He said looking at me.

"Why you textin my bitch?" I asked.

"Look bro..." I cut him off.
"Ion know if you know this but I love that girl, and I'll kill any nigga that try's to get in the way of that.... ANY NIGGA." I said making sure emphasized.