21 and ready for law school -- Aisha's eyes are finally opening to see the true darkness that lies inside herself and Delontae. What will she do about it??
"... all I'll ever fall for, you're the kind I'll lose it all for.. and now you think you're tryin' to help.. but you can't save me from myself..."
YOU CAN'T SAVE MY BY SIR
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I stare back at Armani..
"You heard my brother," Muffin tells her. And Armani looks like she about to faint. Wow, okay- I shake myself--
"Um Muffin, supervise- help them get her stuff, lemme go after him," I tell my sister-in-law, who's more than happy to help Armani and her mama get the fuck up off this estate. I turn around and walk out of the guest house to catch up to Delontae.
He looks back when I shut the door and he stops walking, waiting for me.. He reaches for my hand when I walk up.. and I love him, so much.
"I"m hungry," he tells me.
"I called and ordered Buck's Barbeque, Pappideaux's, and CheeseCake Factory from the Grubhub, it should be here by now," I let him know.
"Aw man I love you for dat shit, I was thinking' about that damn grilled turkey and a sweet potato from Buck's -- with a side of fuckin' gumbo too?" he tells me. I smile.
"Mm hm, and I gotchu some caramel cheesecake."
"You gone make a nigga fat," he tells me and throws his arm around my shoulder..
"I know all this shit goin' down with Danielle messed up our lil 7 day vacation and shit. But at least we got Armani's ass up outta here," he tells me..
"You were trying to keep her safe though Delontae, for the boys, I know -- so now I'm wonderin' whatchu got up," I ask him..
"Isha she told that nigga where the house was at -- she gave him the address to my old spot, this lil stashhouse where Kinte told Ike to drop the work. That nigga Ike didn't get robbed in that underground parking garage where he met them Panamanians at. He made it to that house, and Armani gave Casso the address," Delontae tells me.
"Whaaaa, how ya'll know? You sure?" I ask him.
"I'm fenna clear them trees over there. Soon as I get some time," he looks across our property and tells me. I nod, watching him.. He fenna kill her.
"This crackhead from around that way that we call Noontime, told Shane that the nigga Casso pulled up to that Fina gas station on the corner, right by that house, and asked him where Reese and them was at, all nervous and shit. I met up wit them Panamanians too, for Kinte -- and ain't shit happen at that drop, Ike pulled out of that parking garage and made it to the highway, they watched him. Casso robbed Ike at that house, then he made Ike drive back up to that parking garage and then he killed him, to make it look like he got killed right after he got the work. Armani helped that nigga, and told him the drop routine. So I'm fenna break that hoe," he lets me know.
Shit..
"I'm so sick of Armani and her lil sneaky ass games," I keep it real.
She a fool, oh my God Armani stupid for helping ANYBODY rob this nigga I got for a husband.
