“Not wit’ her. What you sayin’? You pregnant?”
“Oh, hell nah! I would never bring a baby in this shit.”
“Noted,” I replied.
I snatched the cup from her hands.
“Let’s go out tonight. Go throw some money on some bitches. Then and only then will I let yo’ ass have a few drinks.”
CHAPTER 14: ADORE
For the time in months, I was having fun with my nigga. KenTheMan was popping her shit through the speakers of the club, and I was standing on the couch popping mine too. Money was scattered all over the floor for the strippers. The bottles were coming in our section like we were drinking water. Whodie had already stopped me from drinking. I was past my limit, but we were having a good time. Between the weed and the liquor, I was out of my body.
“You better sit down before you fall.” Whodie laughed, grabbing my thigh.
“I’m good,” I said, smiling, rolling my hips to the beat anyway.
He shook his head, smiling at me like I was crazy. That look let me know I was about to get put through the mattress when we got home. He reached up to hand me the blunt. I inhaled and let the weed fill my lungs. Shit was back good. We were in this bitch like nobody close to us had just died, and that we weren’t just at war. The DJ was shouting Tone out all night. He flipped the song, so I had to give my nigga a show. That shit did not last long.
“How this hoe get in my club?” I asked as she was approaching.
“You got some nerve showing up here,” she said over the music. Whodie had already stood up, pushing her away from me.
“Bitch, you got some nerve to even be walking, hoe.”
“Aye, get this hoe outta my shit,” Whodie told the security.
I lunged right over Whodie’s head. Grabbing her by her hair, I pulled her ass down to the ground and got on top of her.
“Bitch, you forgot who the fuck I was,” I said, hitting her in her face.
I got one, two, three hits to her face before Whodie snatched me off that hoe. Security came through trying to clear the crowd. Whodie was holding me, and that was her opportunity to get a lick in. Whodie let me go, and I went round two on her face.
“Stop!” She yelled, trying to cover her face.
“Stop?” I laughed. “You should’ve stayed your ass out of here.”
“Aight,” Whodie grabbed me, wrapping his arms around me.
“Let me go,” I said, trying to get loose.
“You done enough. Chill the fuck out.”
The hoe was laying on the floor bleeding. Security came and grabbed her off the floor. I fixed my hair and checked my hands.
“Next time, hoe you ain’t gonna get up.”
“Why you always doin’ the most? You out here with yo’ ass out, showin’ pussy lips and shit.”
“That hoe walked in our section and talked shit. She tried me first,” I said, out of breath.
Did he just say I do the most, but he went and killed a nigga that I went on a date with, and I hadn’t even fucked? It took everything in me not to cuss his ass out but now was not the time. Everyone had their phones out and ready to throw us on the Florida tea page. I’ll pass on that shit tonight. I would never give a bitch a one up on me when it came to my nigga.
“I’m just glad this our shit. You would’ve got us put out.”
“Whodie, get the fuck away from me,” I said lowly before I walked away to go to the bathroom.
I had no idea Whodie had followed me all the way to the bathroom until his voice boomed.
