Dippin' Low: The Story of Honey (EDITING)

Chapter 13- Cruel Intentions

"If a stripper changes her lifes she's still a stripper. If a drug dealer changes his life, he's a business man,entrepenuer etc...- Amber Rose

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Two months later…

Nova

I watched as Honey left the house with Zeke once again for the fifth weekend in a row. Hand in hand, smiles bright on their faces.

It was enough to make me throw up.

 I shook my head and scoffed because I knew why he was with her. Why he kept going on dates with her and why he kept snuggling to her. Though she failed to admit it to him, he already knew that she owned the business after I told him two months ago. It set him off and for once I was excited to see him upset over that bitch. Once again him and I were on the same page. of course, It wasn't the orignal plan to introduce them, seeing as how I wanted him only for myseld, but he propsed it would be a perfect oppertunity if we were going to pull this off.

I reluctantly agreed. 

She didn’t deserve his touch or kisses. Holding his hand was supposed to be me and I was going to make sure of that, wether he knew that or not. I don't know what I would do If he actually started to feel for her....but i knew there would be consequences. I couldn't help but clench my fists and feel even more anger towards Honey. That bitch didn't deserve anything!

She wasn’t better than anyone else so why was she the one to find love and happiness? The only love I got was from the kisses of those Benjamin’s when it would touch my skin after I took it from a niggas who didn’t deserve it and the people I fucked.  I wasn’t always as cold as I am now. At one point in time I did consider Honey a friend. Before I was takin’ people’s shit, I and she had a plan. A plan to leave the hood for good and pursue our dreams. 

But that all went to shit when Honey’s Mom decided to take my Mama’s job from her.  Her sneaky ass took it right from under her nose only to throw it right back in her face because of that dope boy boyfriend she had. What made it worse was that there was no money for me to go to school so I had to give up on my dream. Honey was forced to give up hers too but she had a choice to go to school.

She had that option and didn’t take it, which was why I hated her guts. The money was in her face and I felt as though she mocked me by not going. That was the ultimate insult and I vowed to get that bitch back and take her for everything she had.  I knew it was a matter of time before Big Poppa decided to give up the hustler’s palace and from the way he would talk about Honey so much at the ranch, I knew it was going to be her. Finding out he had a son he supposed to take over was the plus side. At first it was just going to be Me against Honey but why not take the sweet opportunity to take them both down? That business was going to be mine, no matter what I said to Zeke. Poor boy never had the chance, but another silver lining came into all of this.

Honey’s ex, Teddy. She told me about that old fool last month when he showed up at her job and kept coming. I remembered that nigga and knew he was no good. He was domineering and a tyrant of a boyfriend which was why I was going to use him to my full complete advantage. Sneaking his number out of Honey’s phone last week, I decided to give him a call today while she was out, to set up some kind of agreement, I was all about you scratch my back and I scratch yours, more so of them doing the scratching.