Tamari pov:
"Mooooveee Tamari." Brianna said pushing me off her bed.
"Why you Gotta be like that?" I asked her.
"Because I'm trying finish my homework Tamari and you keep hugging up on me." She told me taking her glasses off.
"I'm bored let's do something." I told her rubbing her thighs and she looked at me.
"Tamari stop." She told me and I smacked my lips.
"Why you always gotta be so difficult? God put you on earth to have sex so you might as well." I said and she mugged me.
"you just flipped the whole reason of life." She told me.
"Whatever but I gotta leave anyways I got some shit to do today." I said kissing her cheek and standing up.
"Want me to show you out?" She asked me getting up and pulling her biker shorts down.
"Nah I got it but ima come back later and I want some." I joked with her and she mugged.
"My mom get off at 8 sorry." She told me and I smacked my lips.
Her mom couldn't stand me since she found out what I did she didn't even want Brianna hanging around me since that wasn't the first time I did her wrong.
probably around the 4th but Brianna had a good heart she always forgave me that's why I fucked with her.
Me and her never made anything official so I felt everybody was overreacting over my choices.
I walked downstairs with Brianna on my tail then unlocked the door.
"Goodbye." She said softly to me and I looked at her.
"Yo innocent ass." I said and she giggled as I walked off to my car.
I watched as she closed the door and I got in my car starting it up.
I had a meeting with trey at the trap today to get our work moved from Atlanta our here to North Carolina with us.
I planned on moving back to Chicago when I opened my barber shop, I was tired of living in boring ass North Carolina wasn't shit out here to do other then work and meet new hoes.
I pulled up to the trap and hopped out going inside seeing trey sitting at his desk.
"What's up bitch nigga." I said sitting in front of him.
He looked up from his laptop and nodded his head.
"So look, we got some niggas from Cleveland coming Saturday night to club glow, these some niggas in the mafia so you gotta be on your best behavior, mafia niggas trust people with wives so bring a bitch with you ima have alysa." He told me.
"Why I can't come solo?" I asked him confused.
"If your alone and do some snake shit you can easily hide if you got family and all that shit they know they can find your family so they trust niggas with wives and families more, just bring somebody nobody ghetto though somebody who can keep it classy." He told me and I nodded my head.
We lit up a blunt and chilled for a few more hours and then I left going to my apartment.
Who the fuck I was gone fake like my wife these hoes ghetto?
