If it had been Marquel standing in front of me I probably would've laughed because you couldn't even say Mar without Elijah getting pissed and I know if he had been here they would've started fighting. If it had been Genevieve yeah I probably would've been pissed but that woman was all bark and no bite.... even if it had been my twin brother I would've had a different reaction than the one I had at that moment. His name was Antrell Taylor... let's be clear he wasn't one of my ex flings, in fact, he was one of Elijah's though Elijah swore nothing happened between them just a little flirting but I did some research on that nigga and he was some local rapper from Raleigh, North Carolina and him being here... something about it didn't sit well with me at all. We stared at each other for a second, he seemed to recognize who I was but I wasn't about to entertain this clown ass nigga.... granted I didn't know him but still call it jealousy or being overprotective but I didn't want anybody fuckin up what me and Elijah were trying to build especially now that Luka and Jaire had moved on. I walked over to the bar and I had a feeling that nigga was watching me, I don't know why I was so shook by this nigga's very presence but I felt threatened and the last time I felt this type of fear was when Jaire first returned.
"Ayy lemme get two cups of ice." I said to the bartender who looked like they were about to cuss me out until the saw the 50 dollar bill I had on the counter. That shut her ass right on up and she got me to glasses filled with ice and smiled, old me would've gotten her number because even though her face was a seven that body was beyond a ten. "Thanks." I said grabbing the cups and walking back toward the VIP section.
"You good Doonie?" Mateo asked as I handed him the cups and I nodded. "Nigga no you're not, you said you were going to dance and came back with glasses of ice, what happened? Let me guess you ran into one of your 999 bodies?" Mateo asked.
"Nah not one of mine... this dude that was interested in Elijah a couple of months ago." I said and Mateo looked at me like I was stupid. "I know, I know.... I shouldn't be concerned but I don't know.... I just got this feeling that....." I stopped talking because the dude Antrell was standing in front of me and Mateo's table. "Sup?" I asked looking at him but keeping a neutral face.
"You Doonie right?" He asked and I nodded. Just my fuckin luck, whenever shyt was going go for me someone popped up outta nowhere and tried to fuck it up. Maybe I was just overreacting, I was a firm believer in karma and I had fucked Elijah over in the past and I still felt like I still hadn't gotten the karma I deserved. "Well I'm in town for a couple of weeks and I was actually looking for a producer to help me with my mixtape, I want more of a midwest sound and from what I've heard you're the best."
"I'll have him get back to you when he's not drunk as fuck...." Mateo said and Antrell looked at him. "I'm his manager, I set up all his appointments so just slide me your number and I'll set up a time and place where we can discuss his fee." Mateo got Antrell's number and the dude walked off. "Just so we're clear, I have no intention on calling that nigga." Mateo said smirking.
"Hey Mateo?" Some chick said walking over to Mateo and sitting on his lap, Mateo looked confused but he didn't try to push the chick off his lap. I looked at Mateo trying my hardest not to laugh at this nigga but the look of confusion on his face was too damn funny.
"Uhh wassup Ma?" Mateo asked turning on the charm but it was pretty obvious he didn't know who this chick was.
"FORREAL MATEO???!?!?!??!?" Another chick yelled and it was clear she was drunk as fuck because she could barely walk. "WHO IS THIS BITCH!!!!" From that moment on the girl got to arguing and then they started fighting, the whole time Mateo just sat there trying to figure out who these girls were.
"I don't see what's so funny Doonie... I'm sure you've had your fair share of moments when your fuck buddies thought that it was more than what it actually was. I'm just saying I got good dick and I feel like I'm obligated to share it with as many women as possible." Mateo said and I just shook my head, I used to think like that but fuckin everyone possible is nothing compared to having sex with that one person who knows you best.
