Because I Said So

Chapter Four

So, after our little fiasco at the bank, a bitch got paid $45,000. Sax knew better than to try me and not pay his dues. He may be a silly ass white boy, but he definitely aint dumb.

Now I know your wondering where Sax gets all this money from, and how can he afford to pay me in large amounts. Well for one its none of yall damn business! And secondly a keyword called inheritance is a motherfucker if you got it. I'll just let yall minds wonder.

I dropped him off to one of his homeboy's house on the north side. I don't know what he's going to do about his shitty ass life, but best believe he's gonna call again. He always does.

Sometimes I have a soft spot for him, but I choose to ignore it completely. I cannot stress this enough. You cannot be a soft ass bitch in the game that I'm playing. The moment you let these niggas know you catching feelings, they'll dog your ass out. Men aint nothing but hoes with dicks.

After I dropped him off, I drove back home to relax a little. When I pulled up in the yard my phone ringed. La'Cresha.

 "Hello?" I answered.

"What up the baddest bitch! What are you getting into?" La'Cresha asked.

"Nothing just working" I said.

"Bitch you still fucking and getting cash. You gonna catch something one day" she said.

"Bitch please, the money I make in an hour is more than your dusty ass boyfriend makes in a year. Fuck outta here!"

"Alright girl, my bad. I just wanted to look out for you, that's all" she said.

"The best thing you can do for me is stay out my fucking business" I said.

"Point noted. But bitch, lets go out tonight. I'm bored as fuck in his house".

"I don't know Cresha, you always like getting into fights at the club and fucking random ass scrawny dudes. I keep telling your ass to go for the rich type" I said.

 "Bestie come on! I need this night! Rodney steady getting on my nerves and he still holding out on me. A bitch need some D!" she said.

I rolled my eyes. Y'all see this shit.

"Man, why is you still fucking with him?" I asked her.

"Because that's my nigga and the father to my kids" she said.

"Yeah but he holding out huh. You do realize he getting it from someone else right?"

Cresha got silent on the phone.

I broke the silence and said, "Bitch it aint me!"

She laughs hysterically.

"I know bitch, I just wanted to trick your ass. So, we are hitting Club Hue's or what?" she asked.

"Bitch you fucking annoying but be ready by 10. And don't wear no trashy ass shit either".

"Oh! Thank you, bestie. Call me when you leaving the house" she said.

"Yeah whatever hoe". I hung up the phone.

I swear that girl got it bad for Rodney trifling ass.

"Oh, he's my nigga and the father to my kids" I said mockingly in my head.

Child I'm not even going down the road with this one. But that wouldn't be fair to yall now will it? Long story short, me and Cresha has been besties since high school. None of them basic ass bitches would fuck with us because they knew better. We always got into fights and fucking up relationships since freshman year.