“Alright baby, I’m bout to head back to the club, I’ll see you later,” he said, kissing me on the lips.
“Bye ugly,” he told Tisha, mushing her in the head.
“Bye Ty,” she said, still eating my food.
“And bitch I didn’t even see your cheek when you came in here,” I said, pulling her face closer so I could see it once Ty left out of my office.
“O did that last night when I got home. That man was so mad at me,” she said.
“Girl what? What did he do?” I asked, cracking up.
“Bitch he asked me where I was and I lied at first saying I was with y’all getting drinks. He knew I was lying because of what I was wearing. So I told him what we really did. When he started walking towards me, I just I knew he was gon’ hit me. This man pushed me into the wall and was biting the hell out of my cheek. Man I was boo-hoo crying. That shit hurt so bad,” she said, looking dead serious.
I couldn’t control my laughter. Tisha was stupid ass fuck for that one. We kept telling her ass in the car that O was gonna fuck her up but she didn’t listen to us.
“So what happened next?” I asked her.
“Lani man, I was on that floor crying like a big ass baby. Eventually I guess he felt bad for doing me like that, so he picked me up and sat me on the counter. He started telling me that I don’t be listening to his ass and that I’m hardheaded. Bitch all the while I was still crying,” she said. putting a fry in her mouth.
“So that man bit the shit out of your cheek and you still gave him some this morning? And bitch I know because your dumb ass answered the phone by accident,” I told her.
Tisha was cracking the fuck up like I just said a damn joke or something. After she stopped she said, “So you heard us?”
“Yeah but when I realized what was going on I hung up,” I told her.
“Man sis, I had to give that man some. O knows that I hate when he puts hickies on my neck but I didn’t even say shit when he put them this morning because I didn’t want him to bite the shit out of my ass again,” she said, laughing.
“Bitch you stupid and it don’t make no sense to be that damn loud either. That nigga sounded like he was killing you,” I told her.
“Bitch that’s ‘cause he was,” she said, laughing.
I couldn’t do nothing but laugh at Tisha. She was a true comic. We sat in the office talking for a few more minutes before we headed back into the front to finish the rest of the day out.
Marshae
I woke up the next morning with an excruciating headache. I looked and felt like shit. I went into the bathroom that was in my bedroom and took a moment to just stare at my reflection. My beautiful caramel skin was covered with bruises. I had scratches on my neck from when Otis choked me and threw me into the wall. Both of my eyes were black, my top lip was busted, and my side was killing me. I couldn’t believe that Tisha bitch came to my house and jumped me. Yes, I knew the bitch was going to be out for revenge but damn, I didn’t think it would be so soon. How did the bitch even know where the hell I stayed?
I couldn’t lie though, that bitch was pretty as hell. She reminded me of Charlie Baltimore, especially since her hair is fire red like hers as well. Otis and I use to mess around but we stopped like a few months ago. I was never his girl; just his fuck buddy. I k
new he didn’t love me but for some reason I loved that man. A few weeks ago when I saw him and his bitch leaving out of Red Lobster I instantly got pissed off. I got out of my car demanding to know who the fuck she was, like I was his girl or something. Her ass was talking real reckless because he was holding her back. Eventually, she found a way to get out of his grip and she came charging towards me. I’m not going to lie, yes that bitch beat my ass that day, which is why I called my girls up, so we could jump her ass.
I knew exactly where that bitch worked. My girl Ronda goes to the salon she works at so I was able to follow her ass last night. I was in the car with my girls big Lexi, Kim, and Bria. We watched when the bitch left the shop and walked over to her car like shit was sweet. We followed her and then eventually she turned into Pembroke Lakes Mall. When she got out the car, we posted up on her all-white Range Rover. We sat there for like fifteen minutes until the bitch came back holding food in her hands. She walked over to us talking all this shit with her little ass. As soon she opened up her mouth to say Otis tatted her name, I instantly got mad and punched the bitch right in her face. She started beating my ass and that’s when Lexi picked her up and threw her on the ground. We started stomping the shit out of her. That’s when mall security came and we hauled ass.
When I got home that night, I wasn’t expecting for her to come back with revenge. I can’t lie; all the bitches she had with her were bad as fuck. But them hos kicked my ass for real. I’m going to give her that one though. I’ma let her think shit is sweet but when she least expects it that’s when I’m going to be at her throat.
Chapter 16: Otis
Tonight was going to be a big night at Club Luxury. We were celebrating our two-year anniversary of having the club. This shit started out as a dream for Ty, and I was still in the game at the time. Who would’ve thought that I would stop hustling and open up my very own club with my main man? I stood there at the front entrance in awe as I watched my workers set everything up for tonight. I couldn’t believe that we’d been in business for two years and we were making a shit load of money too. I saw my phone vibrate in my pocket and I looked at the screen. It was Tisha.
“Hey baby,” she cooed into the phone.
“What’s up bae? How is work?” I asked her.
“It’s good. I was just calling to let you know that you don’t have to bring me lunch because I ate already,” she let me know.
“Alright bae, so you good?” I asked her.
“Yes baby and one more thing,” she said.