“The only people walking out alive is us, Layloni, and that hoe Shadonna.” She plopped down in the chair finally sitting down.
“I’m definitely not raising her bastard kids.” She passed the blunt to Khaos.
Cease chuckled at her crazy revelation.
“Yeah, we definitely need to wrap this shit up,” Cease said while licking hot fry dust off his fingers. “Friday one of my hoes cooking oxtails. Cream said he might bring the kids through.” He glanced at Rellianah.
“Hopefully you ain’t still in the doghouse by then.” He chuckled out.
Rellianah flipped him off without even looking at him.
“I mean… you really fucked up this time, Relli,” he added casually.
“Cease shut the fuck up and eat, nigga,” she snapped. “Don’t worry about what’s going on with me and my man. We fine.”
She said it with confidence, but I could tell by the looks Cease and Khaos exchanged that they weren’t buying it. They knew her too well. Rellianah was sweating bullets to get back home to Cream and her kids. I couldn’t blame her. Watching her and Cream together over the years was the realest love I had ever seen. That nigga Cream went from threatening to leave her… to giving her two days to come home.
She had her husband wrapped around her pretty lethal fingers.
“Alright,” Rellianah said suddenly, standing up. “I’m taking a shower. Y’all get the fuck out… and take Kyle with you.”
She started walking toward her private room when Kyle finally spoke up in his calm, proper voice.
“Excuse me, Boss Lady… but my orders are to stay with you at all times.” He cleared his throat, poking his bird chest out.
She turned slowly. If looks could kill, Kyle would’ve been dead on the spot.
“Whatever, Kyle,” she spat. “Just stay the fuck out of my way.”
Even though she was pissed, I could see Kyle fighting back laughter. He knew better than to actually laugh though. Rellianah was crazy enough to kill him just for disrespect.
“You think this shit funny, Kyle?” she asked coldly.
She spun around, grabbed Cease’s gun off his lap, and started walking toward him.
“No, Boss Lady,” Kyle raised his hands to mock surrender.
“Then why the fuck your eyes smiling?” She squinted her eyes.
Before she could do anything stupid, I stood up and snatched the gun from her hand.
“Man leave this white boy alone,” I said shaking my head. “You just a crazy ass woman.”
I put the gun on safety before I tossed it back to Cease.
“Of course, he thinks this funny. Look at how you acting.” I cocked my head to the side.
Her gray eyes cut into me like knives. Cease and Khaos laughed.
“I mean damn, Rellianah… if you kill Kyle, you definitely ain’t going home to Cream.” Cease shrugged.
“Yeah, that nigga actually likes big dog Kyle… He fasho will divorce you behind doing some foul shit like killing a nigga he thoroughly vetted to protect you.” Khaos added.
“Y’all get the fuck out,” she snapped.
She stormed into her room and slammed the door. The second the door closed, we all sat there staring at each other in silence. Before we all shared a laugh.
“I bet twenty racks she don’t follow this plan,” Cease said between bites. “She gonna be the first one shooting.” He looked over at Khaos.
