“No! So you could go out and fight like some dirty bitch in the street. Baby I’m going to go handle it. Just go upstairs and wash up and I’ma handle that bitch,” he said, getting his keys.
“Where the fuck you going?” I yelled after him.
“To go handle something. Just go wash up and I’ll be back by the time you finish up,” he assured me.
After he left, I pretended to go upstairs. As soon, as he was out the door and I heard him pull out the driveway, I walked to go get in my car and follow him. I made sure to stay a little bit behind him so that he wouldn’t notice my car. After driving for about twenty minutes, we pulled up to a house out in Dade County. He parked his car in a driveway and I spotted the same blue Altima that I saw Marshae in that day at Red Lobster.
I guess he found himself going over to check her. But that wasn’t enough. I would be back over tomorrow with my girls, to show her how you’re supposed to jump a bitch the right way. When I got home, I took an Advil for my head because it was killing me. I also took a Benadryl to take the swelling down from my eye. I ran me a bath, while I got my pajamas out of my drawer. When I got in the tub, I let out a small cry. It hurt so badly when that water touched the bruises. I had a nasty black and purple bruise on my side from when that bitch kicked me.
Ten minutes later, I was out the tub and in the bed. I got my phone from off of the dresser to call Lani.
“Hello,” she answered, breathing heavy into the phone.
“Bitch what are you doing?” I asked her.
“Call her ass back,” I heard Ty ass say in the background.
“Hold on Tisha. I’ma call you back,” she said, not even giving me a chance to respond. These bitches were fuckin’ in my damn ear! These nasty bitches, I thought to myself. Since I dropped my food earlier, I went downstairs to find me something to eat. I didn’t see anything that I wanted so I ordered me some Chinese food, just for me. Otis’ ass better get him something to eat at that bitch house. I was back in the room, laying down waiting for my food to come, when my phone rang.
“You done now bitch? I asked Lani as soon as I answered the phone.
Yes sis, I’m sorry,” she said, laughing.
“Lani that s
hit ain’t even funny but call Kyla and Tamika on three way,” I said, annoyed as hell.
“Okay hold on Tisha,” Lani said. “Okay Tisha, we all on the phone now so what’s up?” Lani told me once she clicked back over.
“Y’all won’t believe what the hell happened to me tonight when I left the shop,” I told my girls.
“What happened Tisha?” said Tamika.
“So I went to Pembroke mall to go get me some Cajun Grill. When I got out the car, I felt like somebody was watching me but I didn’t pay it any attention. So I went and got my food and when I came back that bitch Marshae—the one I told y’all about a while back—and her three friends was posted on my damn car like they owned my shit.
“Bitch what? So what happened next?” That was Kyla’s ghetto ass.
“Hold on sis, let me continue. So I walk over there, demanding that them hos get the fuck off my car. I was talking so much shit. I even told that bitch O went and tatted my name. When I said that, it pissed her off and that’s when that bitch snuck one on me right above my eye. I was beating that girl ass and that’s when those hos jumped me.
“Tisha what? You got jumped? Where the fuck this bitch lay her head at?” said Lani.
“Yeah Tisha, we need to go handle that right now,” chimed in Kyla.
“Girl I’m on my way to you right now,” said Tamika.
Now you see why I love my girls so much. This wasn’t even their drama but they were willing to go to war for me.
“So what did Otis say about it?” Lani asked.
“As soon as I came in the house and he saw my face and I told him what happened, he got ready to leave. He says he went to go handle it. I believe he will but I want to handle it too. When he left, I followed behind him in my car. I know he went to that bitch’s house because I saw her car parked outside,” I told my girls.
“So what we gon’ do Tisha? You know I’m ready for war,” said Lani.
“Y’all get dressed and meet me at Otis’ house,” I said, getting off the bed.
After we hung up the phone, I went into my drawer to find me something to wear. I threw on my black sweatpants that I’d just bought the other day from Forever 21 with a black tank top. On my feet, I threw on my black and red new balances. I threw my hair in a high ponytail and made sure I had my gun on my side. I wasn’t gonna kill the bitch. I was just going to scare her ass and teach her a very valuable lesson. I hoped my girls got her before O because if he was there, I know for a fact he wouldn’t let me leave because I looked like I was ready to kill.
Ten minutes later, my girls pulled up to my house at the same time. I set the alarm on the house and walked out the door.