“I see.”
“How?”Icuriouslyquestioned.
“Cause I was bored, and went to the hood to hang out this morning. I was sitting on the porch with Casey, for a minute. Then I got thirsty, so I used my key to go in the apartment to grab a water or something. So, while I was in the kitchen, Too Low came out the room butt ass naked.”
“What the fuck?”
“Oh, it wasn’t for me, or no weird shit like that. Apparently, he didn’t hear me come in, and was fucking a bitch in your room.”
“Huh?” The back of my neck grew hot. “I know fucking well.” “That’s what I said. Especially when I know that you made him leave for doing that shit before. And I honestly didn’t know that you told him that he could come back, so I was telling him that I was gone call you. He told me that you already knew or what-ever…and then his hoe stuck her head out the room. But when she
saw that it was me, she slammed that bedroom door, real quick.” “I wonder if it’s the same girl from last time.”
“Nah, it’s definitely not her.” “How you know?”
“Cause,” she sighed. “Cause what?”
“Cause I think that you should go to your apartment, Babi. Regardless, if you ever plan on staying there again or not, it’s in your name. So, you should know who’s coming and going. And honestly, I feel like it’s time to pack everything up, and turn those keys in. Just to make sure that Too Low don’t keepstaying in your shit. Cause that nigga is out of line…and that bitch too. Smiling in your fucking face—”
I frowned. “My face?”
“Yes, Babi. Go take control of your apartment, because it’s some muthafuckas playing in your face. I’m telling you.”
“Babi, where the fuck you at?!” Face shouted into the phone.
I sighed, expecting nothing less from him at the moment. I’d literally gotten up, while him and the kids were still sleeping, and left the house. Of course, Britt was there to help, but I hadn’t bothered telling him anything, which wasn’t usually how I operated.
I knew that he was probably thinking that I was still on that bullshit from the day before. But I was honestly o" that. I just didn’t want to make up a reason for abruptly leaving, so I crept off. Plus, I doubted that he would’ve been cool with me doing anything concerning Too Low. As far as he knew, Too Low no longer stayed at the apartment, and the last thing I wanted to do was explain how I’d allowed him to move back in.
I just needed to get into my shit, and see what the fuck was going on. And if I didn’t like what I saw, then I was planning on turning my keys in to just nip this shit in the bud.
“Baby, chill out. I was just craving Swamp City, so I drove out here for lunch. I was just about to call you, and see if you wanted
something too,” I lied, knowing that Swamp City was literally two minutes away, and I could easily swing over there, before heading home.
“Oh.” He calmed down. “I thought that maybe you still had it on your mind. Hopping up and leaving like that. Next time, text a nigga or something.”
“I got you,” I claimed. “What you want me to order?”
“Thatswamppackiscool.Andabagofseafood.Spicy.
Unpeeled.”
“Okay, I got you.”
“Alright,” he breathed into the phone. “Love you.” “Love you too,” I sighed, as the call ended.
Shaking my head, I couldn’t believe that I was standing outside of my own door, hesitating on going inside. Soya’s voice was echoing in my head, and I couldn’t shake it. She’d basically implied that somebody I knew was fucking Too Low. Then considering that my cousin knew me pretty well, I was sure that it wasn’t just some random person I’d see in passing. No, this had to be somebody that I had in my personal space. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have mattered.
I had nothing against Too Low moving on. I was glad that he hadn’t tried to interfere in my life like he’d threatened to do while in prison. So, I wasn’t trying to cock block, but got damn, man. Bringing women into something still attached to my name was wild. And it was on me to cut those ties, because he couldn’t do it, if I didn’t still allow him to have access to my shit.
That’s why I used my key to unlock the door, and let myself into the apartment. Quietly, I tipped upstairs, not knowing what to expect. Once I stepped into the apartment, my eyes immediately traveled to the pictures of me and Too Low thatwere now leaning against the couch, versus hanging on the wall like they originally were.
Seeing that didn’t make me feel a way, because regardless of anything, me and Too Low weren’t together, and I personally would’ve removed the pictures a minute ago. However, hearing music playing, my bed squeaking like crazy, while feminine loud moans poured from my bedroom was a completely different story.
Maybe Too Low didn’t see it as a violation, especially since I’d said that I was giving everything away, anyway. I don’t know. Either way, he wasn’t supposed to have no broad in my apartment, so I stomped across the living room, and barged right into my room.
My eyes ballooned, as I saw two butt-naked muthafuckas fucking hard in my bed. The bitch’s titties were bouncing, as she gyrated on Too Low’s dick, until she realized that I’d walked in.
