“No you not. Stay your ass right here, I’ll go get Harmony,” he said and I sucked my teeth, sitting next to him on the bed and pouting.
“Baby why? I’m left handed, I drive with my left hand. My right shoulder is sprained. I can still drive,” I whined.
“Tisha, I said no! Now if you want to ride with me over there then that’s fine, but your ass ain’t about to be driving nowhere with a sprained damn shoulder. Not for the next two weeks you won’t!” he told me. I was so mad; I should have just creeped my ass out, that way I could have avoided all of this.
“Give me thirty minutes,” he said, getting out of the bed.
“Whatever,” I mumbled.
A whole thirty minutes later, Otis was finally ready. My God, he looked so fuckin sexy with his Red Robin jeans hanging off his ass, with his white and Red Robin shirt. On his feet were a pair of tan Timberland. I opened up my mouth to say something and I noticed that he had his pull out fangs in his mouth. That shit was so fuckin sexy to me. Damn Otis!
“Tisha, you heard what the fuck I said?” he asked, taking me out of my sexual trance.
“No baby, what did you say?” I asked him, shaking my head.
“I said if your ass try to drive the car, I’m fuckin you up. I don’t care if you was just going around the block, don’t drive shit until your shoulder gets back good,” he told me.
“Okay baby” I said, walking over to him.
“Bae, why you so fine?” I asked, messing with him.
“Tisha move, let’s go,” he said, and I started laughing and playfully grabbed his butt.
He turned around so quickly, and I ran to the other side of the room, “I was just playing baby,” I said laughing. Otis hated when I did shit like that; he said that it was gay as fuck. I knew it pissed him off, but I found it to be so funny.
“Get fucked up in here Tisha! Let’s go,” he said, walking out of the room as I followed behind him.
We walked outside and got inside the car. Twenty minutes later, we were pulling up to Ty’s and Lani’s house, and I couldn’t wait to see my baby so that I could rain kisses all over her face. We got out the car and walked up to the front door, and I rang the doorbell. A minute later, Lani came to the door holding my baby. My baby instantly started trying to jump out of Ka’lani’s arm trying to get to me.
“Hey mama,” I said, taking her from Lani’s arms. I held her in my right arm.
“Auntie was being mean to you huh? Don’t worry I’ma get her for you okay,” I said, talking to my baby. Otis kissed Harmony on the cheek, and then disappeared in the back to go in Ty’s man cave with him.
As soon as we got in the den, I sat on the couch with my baby and she was so intrigued with the sling on my arm. She kept trying to pull it, so had to sit her down next to me because those little pulls were beginning to hurt.
“And what happened to your shoulder Tisha? You didn’t tell me that part,” Lani asked me.
“Honestly I think this is from when that nigga threw my ass into the side of my car. I didn’t even feel the pain until Otis went to pick me up, and that shit hurt like a bitch,” I said, covering my daughter ears even though she wasn’t paying us no attention at all. I don’t know, but I will not curse around my baby.
“And how long you got to wear the sling?” she asked me.
“He said for two weeks. And Otis ass ain’t making the shit no better, you see he had to drive my ass over here,” I said, and Ka’lani started laughing.
“That’s because you need to sit your ass down somewhere! You see your arm sprained and you still trying to drive,” she told me, and I just waved her off.
“So what’s up girl?” I asked Lani. I was sensing that she was kind of annoyed.
“Girl I’m just worn out. I’m just ready for this baby to drop,” she said, rubbing her belly.
“Well you still got a few months left, so you better get used to it,” I said.
It was just me, Lani, and my baby there. Ty and Otis had left out to go check on things at the club. I texted Tamika and Kyla and told them to come over to Lani’s house. In the meantime, we sat there and watched Frozen, and my baby was glued to the TV, sitting in my lap.
One hour later there was a knock at the door, and I went to go get it with my baby on my hip.
“Hey y’all,” I said, opening the door.
“Hey Tisha,” Tamika and Kyla said in unison.