Addicted 2 Moni

Two Deep Two Deny

Rico's character is Chris Brown for now.

Dewayne Pov

14A... 14A... I'm lookin' for my seat as we walk down the plane aisle.
"Yeah, baby. I just got on the plane," I say to Harmony, phone tucked to my ear.

"That's good baby. I'm about to get ready for work. You better call me when you land," she says, her voice soft but firm.

"I will, girl." I smile before hanging up.
That's my lil baby. 🤤😫

I find my window seat and toss my carry-on in the overhead bin, sliding my backpack off and easing down into my seat. Rico does the same and plops down next to me.

"A nigga finna take a nap. Aisha ass had me up all night," Rico mutters, kickin' his seat back.

"Mann, me and Harmony been gettin' it in every chance we get. I wouldn't be surprised if she carrying my seed already," I laugh, leanin' my head back too.

"Damn, my nigga, y'all raw-doggin' already?" Rico cracks up.

"Hell yeah. Man, ha shit grip like a glove. Fuck that—she is the glove." I grin wide. Rico laughs, shakin' me up.

I pull out my phone, scrollin' through messages. Since I been fuckin' with Moni, I barely check my phone unless it's to hit her up. But I decide to skim through and...

🤤Carmen🤤: You know your father fired me?
🤤Carmen🤤: Hello?
🤤Carmen🤤: I seen you at the store with a girl. Y'all together? What that mean for me and you?

I sigh and reply:

Me: Yeah I didn't even know he fired you til I came back from my lil vacation. And yeah, I'm tied down now🔐... but you know we always been cool. I still fwu.
Me: You good tho?

She replies right away.

🤤Carmen🤤: Awh well... if you happy, that's all that matters, boo.
🤤Carmen🤤: I been thinking about goin' back to school. Tryna get my bachelors in business finally.

Me: That's real. Proud of you frfr. Get that education while you still got the chance. 💪🏽
Me: And real talk, don't matter what happened between us—I still got love for you. We came up together. You ever need me, I'm here.
Me: Just know where I stand now.

🤤Carmen🤤: I know. I appreciate that, for real. I'm moving back to Washington though, wanna be closer to my moms. She ain't been doing too well.

Me: Damn, I'm sorry to hear that. I hope she pulls through. Stay strong, ma.
Me: We might not be what we were... but don't be no stranger, aight? Keep in touch.

🤤Carmen🤤: I won't, baby. Take care of that girl. She lucky as hell.
🤤Carmen🤤: And tell her she got a real one.

I smile and let the phone drop in my lap. Carmen always been solid. Even when we was just friends. We grew up together. She know the old me. She might not be my girl no more, but I'll never forget how she held me down when my moms passed.

Just as I start closing out of the texts, another one pops up.

KimKat: I miss you daddy.

(Nude pic – blurred out) 🙄

"Daaamn, who titties is that?!" Rico snatches my phone.

I laugh, tryna grab it back. "Nigga, that ain't Harmony."