Chapter 4

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"Um O baby what are you doing here, and who is this?" Monica asked as she approached his table. Monica was out with her girlfriends when one of them spotted Omari. "Mo ain't that your man over there?" Monica looked around. "Where at?" "Over there with that girl." Her friend said pointing in his direction. "I know he ain't here with another female." Another one of her girls chimed in being messy. Monica spotted Omari at a table with some girl. She kept her composure,  but on the inside she was boiling. "I'll be right back." Monica got up and headed  over to Omari and Aaliyah. "What's up Mo? This Aaliyah..Aaliyah this Monica." Omari introduced the women. "Hey." Aaliyah spoke, but Monica didn't acknowledge her. Aaliyah smirked because this had to be Omari's girl, since she seemed to be in her feelings. Omari peeped her attitude and wasn't in the mood for it. "What are you doing here O?" "I'm about to eat what it look like ma?" Omari wasn't the type to beat around the bush, and hated when people did it. If she wanted to know something she needed to ask. "So you tryna be funny in front of this bitch hu?" Aaliyah was about to say something, but Omari shook his head. "Mo watch your mouth, and either ask what you want or go back over there with your people." Monica knew when Omari was getting frustrated, but she didn't care. "So you still want to..." She couldn't even finish her sentence. "Know what come on Lee Lee. We can go somewhere else to eat." Omari was frustrated and ready to go. He stood up and threw a hundred dollar bill on the table. Aaliyah got up and walked to his side of the table to leave. "Really O?" Monica said, but they just kept walking. They got outside and got back in the car. "Where do you want to eat ma?" Aaliyah just looked at him. "What's up you got something to say now?"  "Hell yeah why you didn't tell me you had a girl?" Aaliyah wasn't about to bite her tongue.  Omari rubbed his hands down his face and through his hair. "Really ma?" "Yes really Mari. We talked about everything else, so why didn't you tell me about her?" "I don't know.  Honestly she was the last thing on my mind." "So how long have yall been together?" Omari started his car and headed to buffalo wild wings. "Lol ma I don't know.  I'm not with that relationship shit. We basically just fuck off on those days when I feel like chillen out." Aaliyah just shook her head.  "So yall just fuck buddies basically?" Omari started laughing. "What's wrong with that. Everybody needs to get their rocks off, but sometimes I think she think we on a deeper level than what I'm on." "Lol I can't deal with you." They pulled up to buffalo wild wings and ended up just calling and making an order to go. The waitress said it would be about 30 minutes,  so they just sat in the car talking. "We talked about my little dating life, so now it's your turn." "I don't have one." "Come on now ma I know you got these lil niggas going crazy." "Nope. I was messing with a dude name Troy, but after last night that's beyond dead." Hearing the name Troy piqued Omari's interest. "Troy? Why you say that's dead?" "I was out last night with Mya and he acted an ass. I was dancing and he tried to snatch me up." Omari's blood began to boil. That was Aaliyah that Troy was man handling,  and just the thought of him hurting her made him want to kill him all over again. "What's wrong Mari?" She noticed his sudden mood change. "Nothing ma just thinking." They talked until their food was ready and brought it back to Aaliyah's house. "I swear you a clown." Aaliyah laughed wiping tears from her eyes.  They had already ate and was just talking about the old days. "For real though you remember that stuff." Omari laughed. His phone was steady blowing up, so he took it out his pocket. It was Monica calling for like the 12th time. He checked the time and it was already 1 in the morning. "Dang ma we been at it literally all day." Aaliyah checked the time, and he was right. She didn't even know it was this late. "You right. You better get on home before wifey come looking for you." She was trying to clown. "Girl please I dont have a wifey, and plus all I got to do is pull this out and she will get some act right." He grabbed his dick through his joggers and winked. "Ok now I hear you daddy O." Omari laughed, but hearing her say daddy made his dick jump involuntarily. It was definitely time for him to get out of there. He stood up from his seat. "Aight ma I need to get up out of here." Aaliyah stood up to walk him to the door. They exchanged numbers before he headed out. "Be careful on your way home." Aaliyah told Omari while they stood at the door. "I will ma." Omari pulled Aaliyah in a hug before leaving. Omari drove over to his crib, not the one on the west side, the one he stayed in  with Mo. Nobody but Desean knew where his crib was on the west side.  When he walked in the door Monica was waiting for him."Really Omari do you know what time it is? I been calling you for hours." She didn't even let him get comfortable before going in on him. "I'm not in the mood Mo." Omari just walked in the bedroom and into the bathroom to take a shower. "I know you didn't walk away from me again." Monica was livid that Omari was really ignoring her. He just hopped in the shower like she wasn't talking to him. She sat there for about 5 minutes with him ignoring her. "OMARI." She yelled his name and now he was mad. "Damn Monica what the fuck do you want from me. I brought my ass home and you still bitching. I'm not tryna hear this bull shit damn." He turned the water off and snatched a towel off the stand wrapping up his lower body. He walked back past her back in the room where he threw on some briefs and basketball shorts. "I'm bitching cause I saw my nigga with another bitch today all in a date and shit. Then you left with her and just now getting home." "Watch your mouth Mo." He was tired of hearing her call Aaliyah out of her name. "What the fuck you mean watch my mouth. Bitch bitch bitch bitch bitch, she a bitch and you steady taking up for her why? You must be fucking the bitch?" Omari was mad but wasn't about to deal with it. He got up, threw on a shirt, put on some slides, and grabbed his keys. "Where are you going?" Omari ignored her and headed to the front door. "Omari where are you going?" He turned to look at her with a face with no emotion on it. "To go be with the next bitch I'm out." She called his name numerous of times,  but he just kept it moving. He went to his crib and crashed out.
2 months later

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