Sweet tooth

Chapter 11: Red Hots

|| Tyron's Pov ||

I couldn't believe my girlfriend left me for ah dyke...I knew something else was going on

I had cheated on her ass wit like four, five other hoes

and she ain't never leave me til now

I thought shit was cool but I check my phone at least

two..three times a day to see if its her

*Mikes walks in*

"Ayee nigga get up! its time to make this money"

mike was always ready to hit these streets

man little do this nigga know I've been looking for a way out

I know me and Rose only be fuckin on the side for like a few months

but I ain't never got a bitch pregnant

I was startin to think my balls ain't work or sum

I ain't happy about it but I'm damn sure not gon be like my father

and plus I know that baby gon be cute af...Rose fine ass

I know that Sweetie know about Rose by now...

But damn I want her back..she was the most chill/craziest girl I had

Oh well...

"Nigga throw some shorts on and lets go...fuck"

mike think he run shit around here...I'm the one who make this money

all Mike good for is making sure no niggas try us

He always got his ear to the streets and a loaded glock

ready to beam a nigga

I can't lie, without him...my ass be dead for sure

We make our rounds....picking up from all the local bandos

and a few traps

"Man we made like 1,100 extra this week boiiii"

He was so happy he dropped his phone

I picked it up and saw a picture message on his screen

from a "Swazo"...naww not that lil faggy nigga

he always hang around the 3rd street trap

I guess he the lookout

I give him back his shit

"Look man...we give Big Dude the extra 100 and split the stack"

Aight bro that's straight

We both count up take our cut and deliver the rest

We both get about 500 a week

not to mention the extra we give ourselves when business is good

Man we got so much money coming in ion know where to keep it

I got bout 5 mattresses full of cash right now in a storage bin

Thats all the money I made the last six months

I would say fuck all this and go live off this shit

But I gotta be smart about mine

I'm gon get back in school and study business or sum shit

Open me up a little jordan repair spot and "make my money" that way

I can't get caught up in any kinda way...

This nigga Mike on the other hand

He like to keep his money right where he can see it

This nigga got a house in his moms name...full of his clothes

I mean 3 bedrooms full of shoes...clothes and jelwery

He bound to get caught up one of deez days

But I aint trippin off his shit

"You hungry? you gon go pick up ole girl?"

Oh thats right I told this bitch I'd take her out to eat

I call up Rose and tell her to meet me at our spot

We get there in about 5 minutes and she looks all sad and shit

Watching her stand there all cold and helpless lookin made me feel like shit

Once we scoop her up and go get some food I bring her back to my place

"Look Rose this ain't what we wanted but I'm willing to step up"

she looks at me puzzeled

"I got a place near your school that you can stay in til the baby come"

Rose < And after the baby come? you know..

my mom kicked me out and I'm staying on the couch at my aunts

If I would've known you was gon leave I would've aborted by now

"Aye look it's too late now so stop talking like that...

you ain't gon be one of those dead beat bitches"

I wasn't going to have this bitch mad at the world

cuz she had a baby and ruined her body

Nah my baby's mom gon be a damn good one

Like my mom was

"Look you aint gotta worry about shit for the next 18 years"

I say making sure she understood I was no playin no games

Rose< Fareal Tyron? you really gon be there? Like you

gon come by to see your baby and everything?

"Oh no doubt everyday or at least every chance I get"

She all smiles now...thats what any bitch wants to hear

I kinda wish I picked a better baby mom but hey could've been worse

I tell her to sleep at my place til the other one is ready

I gave her some cash to go shopping and to do something with that hair

I can't have my baby's mom out here looking like a bum bitch

I call her in some takeout before I go make my night rounds

*Call from Mike*

Mike< Aye boi word out here your girl sweetie been messin wit the swine....that dyke bro

he said before stopping and I hear a slightly deep but girly

sounding voice in the background..

Tyron< Ayo man you good!?

Mike< Oh yea it's all good we ain't got no loose ends..let them fuck...*moans*

Tyron< Aye man call me when you done ole fruity ass nigga

I hang up and call up Rose

she don't pick up and text me that she talking to her aunt

I send her a text tell her I know Sweetie fuckin with the Feds

and if she apart of that shit she can forget everything I said tonight

Fuck her and that baby on my dead brothers

She quickly calls me back sounding all surprised pissed off

she told me its no way in hell she'd ever work with the Feds

But ion know I just gotta keep a eye on this bitch from now on.