Boss

𝓢𝓲𝔁𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷

"What?"

"Shit. Uh-Nothing." Dave says buckling his belt hastily.

"Okay-"

"Imma call you. Pick it the fuck up when I do." He says slamming the door behind himself. Just in time my phone begins to rings distracting me from whatever the hell that was.

"Mani!"

"Lay!" Amani responds.

"What's up? I feel like I haven't seen or heard of you for ages!"

"Girl, you the one that's been running around and shit. Where you at?"

"The office. But for real, what you been up to?"

"Uhh not much. I been taking care of the warehouse and whatnot. But girl! Tell me why I saw Demetrius posted up with a bitch and her dirty ass kids!" I roll my eyes as she continues.

"Yeahh. That's his family. Apparently he did move on."

"That nigga moved on years ago, sis. That oldest kid look damn near 3. Hold on."

"Don't tell me you lurking, Amani wait-" I start to say but I'm interrupted by Amani's dramatic ass gasp.

"Those his kids!"

"Yes but-"

"Wait if this one just turned 3 and y'all broke up 2 years ago..." Amani says. Her voice gets lower as she realizes what I had already figured out.

"Amani, It's fine honestly."

No, bitch! It's not, this nigga talkin bout he love you all while he got a bitch at home wit his baby!" Amani is literally yelling on the phone and in the background I hear rustling and keys.

"Amani, please don't do this. I'm fine. Ain't nobody trippin over that weak ass dick." I say low key panicking but I'm trying to keep my composure. Dave texts me but I don't even pay attention to what it says. I'm still trying to figure out how to stop Amani.

"I'm on my way." She says and with that she hangs up. My phone dings again, I ignore it and grab my stuff texting Amani to tell her I'm going home to freshen up. I'm sitting in my car waiting for her reply and scrolling through Instagram.

I hear a knock on my window all of a sudden. I look up to see a girl but I can't quite see her face because she's got glasses and dark clothes on but the way she looked at me told me she knew who I was.

"You bitch! I know you! So you're the bitch sleeping wit ma man?!" She says. I'm still looking at her like she's crazy as she yells banging on the window.

"Lady, you betta back the fuck up before I bust a cap in yo ass." I say calmly setting my phone down.

"Un uh, ho. Come fight me, bitch." She says putting a purse and jacket on the floor.

"I don't fight babygirl. But you need to be fighting your nigga cause I'm not the one." I say.

"Nah I'm here for you, trick! Step out the motherfuckin vehicle!"

"I don't even know or your dusty ass nigga so you need to get out ma face."

"Yes you do. His name is-"

"Courtney!" A male voice from behind her says. I lean forward to see Dave.

"Dave! Hey baby." She says putting her body in front of my door.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" He asks.

"I could ask the same thing of you." She says. He approaches her and the car moving her to the side. I step out the car.

"This ya crazy ass broad?" I ask looking him up and down while pointing at her.

"Hell yeah!"

"Hell no!"

They say at the same time. I'm sure you can guess who said what.

"Dave, what do you mean no? Huh? Why you keep doing me like this baby?" She says hurt. Poor girl. She still crazy though.

"Courtney- you gotta stop this shit. I been told you I was done witchu. You stalkin niggas an shit. Be gone thot."

"Oh I'm a thot?! But you sneaking around with this skank and I'm the thot?"

"He just told this skank he loves her."

"Layla." He says. I shrug as she scoffs. She looks at Dave who hasn't denied it yet. She pulls her face back together and walks off grabbing her jacket and purse.

"Keep ya bitches on a leash next time, boo." I say. Dave keeps his eyes on her as she gets in her car and pulls off.

"That ain't ma bitch." He says.

"Why are you here though? You left something?" I ask.

"Nah, I been hitting ya line and you ain't answer."

"So, nigga?! The fuck you come back for, you ain't gettin a response now." I say opening my car door. He closes it.

"I told you before I left I would hit you up."

"You also told me you loved me after we fucked, I ain't think you was on nothin." I say. He looks around for a minute, biting his lip just thinking. "You weren't serious, right?" I ask.

"Nah..." He says hesitantly. "But you answer ma fuckin calls when I call you. I'll pull up every time." There's silence until I get a call. I look at my phone as Dave looks on.

"Hello?"

"Where you at? I'm outside."

"I'm on my way. I'll be there in 5 minutes. Let yourself in."

"Who the fuck is Manny?" Dave asks. I roll my eyes and take the phone away from my face.

"Oh my gosh. None of yo damn business, nigga. But if you must know that says MANI as in AMANI. A woman's name." I say rolling my eyes about to put the phone to my face again but Dave smacks it out of my hand and puts his hand around my neck.

"Watch ya fuckin mouth, yo." He says and with that he walks off. I pick up my phone.

"Hello?"

"So we got some talkin to do, huh?" Amani says. I sigh. FML.