Page 57 of His Four Leaf Clover

“Mommy can’t wait to meet you Alana.” Amina laughed while rubbing her round belly.

“And grandma can’t wait to meet…” Amina’s mother paused dramatically.

“Come on, ma. You got me on the edge of my seat.”

“Alexus!” she yelled, as Fonzo jumped up excitedly. He ran over to his wife and kissed her before going to his brothers to do the chest bump that they always did when they heard good news. Everybody was cheering, especially Hank’s family back home. Amina loved both names but she was happy that her husband was getting what he wanted. She never imagined herself being married with kids after her last failed relationship. Fonzo made her believe in love and happy endings again, and she would always love him for that.

“Congrats, bro. Being a girl dad is one of the best feelings in the world. Get ready to be wrapped around her finger,” Dash said.

“I already know and I’m looking forward to it.” Fonzo was all smiles.

The rest of the night was filled with food, fun and laughter. Once they helped Amina’s parents get their house back in order, everyone left to go their separate ways.

“I’m tired of this delulu ass bitch. Your brother-in-law must have been her first man,” Clover fussed as she and Cash drove to Rondell’s apartment for the second time that week.

She was happy that Kim had met some new people since she moved there but she was starting to regret that Rondell was one of them. His ex was a pain in the ass, and her cousin wasn’t used to that kind of drama. Nothing that happened was his fault, but the shit was draining.

Her cousin had just called and told her that his ex bitch came over there with two other girls to fight her. Tru was ready to box it out, but the twins didn’t let them go outside. Now, they were outside banging on his door while screaming obscenities. Clover had just come from working out, so she was already dressed for the occasion. She picked Cash up and they were in route to their destination. They had to be some bold ass bitches to still be out there for so long.

“That hoe cornbread ain’t done in the middle. I mean, it can’t be fully cooked. That faking a pregnancy to keep a nigga is old and played the fuck out. My husband told Rondell to break his lease and move, and I hope he listens.”

“I hope so too. He needs to be in a gated community or something. His apartment is too accessible. I’m not asking no muthafucking questions either. I’m ‘bout to line all these hoes up.”

“Bitch, it’s been a minute since I dog walked a hoe. I’m too excited.” Cash cracked her knuckles and stretched. She used to be like Tyson in his prime when she was younger but her husband put a stop to all that when they got together. He would probably die if he knew that she was planning to fight now, but she hoped he never found out.

Clover’s blood was boiling when she pulled up and saw three women kicking Rondell’s front door. Some of the neighbors had come outside, waiting to see what would happen next. She called Kim and told her that she had just pulled up. Clover and Cashmere got out of the car right as Rondell opened the front door. One of the women tried to rush inside, but Clover grabbed her hair and pulled her back.

“You hoes outchea on some bully shit, huh!” Clover slammed her fist into the woman’s face, as the crowd yelled and went crazy.

Cash was about to grab the other one, but Tru beat her to it. She started swinging like a wild animal, making Alva’s scary ass back up in fear. She’d had fights before but she wouldn’t consider herself a pro. That was the reason why she got her two cousins to go with her.

“Man, fuck!” Montrell ran outside and tried to break up the fight.

Clover was doing the other girl dirty, and Cash stood there and let her. Alva went over and tried to stop it, but Kim must have thought she was trying to jump in.

“You better not put your hands on my cousin!” Kim grabbed a fist full of Alva’s hair and slung her to the ground.

“Stop! I’m pregnant.” Alva covered her face, but Rondell lifted Kim off of her feet before she even had a chance to swing.

“Pregnant!” Kim yelled as she broke free from Rondell’s grip.

“Come on, Clo, that bitch ain’t even fighting back no more.” The woman that Clover was fighting with had balled up into a fetal position. Montrell already had Tru under control but she was still going off. As soon as Clover was pulled away, the woman that she was fighting with started going off on her cousin.

“Your scary ass got us out here fighting for you and you didn’t even help.” She looked at Alva in disgust as she walked back to the car.

Alva and the other woman followed her as she continued to yell obscenities. Cash was happy as hell that she didn’t fight when she saw all cameras that everybody had out. She’d already made her fighting debut on World Star years ago but her husband wasn’t having that anymore.

“I’m so sick of all the bullshit. It’s always something.” Clover was fuming as she pulled her locs into a ponytail.

“That bitch is really delusional. And I hate to say it but she’s not done,” Cash replied.

“Text me your brother-in-law’s number. That bitch gon’ be done when I finish with her ass. Let me check on Kim before we go.” Clover followed Cash inside to make sure her cousin was good. Kim was putting her shoes on but she could tell that she was upset.

“You good, cousin? I’m ‘bout to go.”

“I’m coming with you. I’m over this crap.” Kim stood up and grabbed her purse.

“Man, Kimber, I swear, that bitch is lying. Don’t let her fuck up what we’re trying to build.” Rondell was pissed that their day was ruined by Alva once again.