MONEYBAGG POV
BIG25
It was a Nigga birthday and I was feeling like shit. I haven't talked to Armani since that argument and that was 3 months ago. I missed my baby. I started thinking about all the time we spent together. Cooking breakfast together, praying together , cried together. Every damn thing. My pride was kicking my ass after our last encounter. I couldn't let her off so easy so I left her alone for a day , then a week , a month now it's been 3 months and a nigga was lonely and feeling stupid. I definitely played myself. I should've gave her some dick and called it a day but nah I wanted to be petty. Shit she probably got a new Nigga by now. She was to fine to be single. I'm just mad I'm the 2nd dummy to let her go. I wasn't no better than her ex. Getting up I went to shower. Young talking bout we going out I've been in isolation long enough. Shit maybe he was right. Maybe I needed to get out there back on my shit.
Yo dumbass need to call Mani
I shook the thought off and proceeded to get ready. After about an hour Youngsta was here and we was out. Pulling up to the event I was surprised at the turn out everyone was in this bitch except the only person I wanted to share my birthday with. Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around stunned.
" Happy Birthday Mario"
I turned my lip up at the sight of Shay hoe ass.
" girl don't touch me and my name is Moneybagg to you"
She walked closer to me and whispered in my ear.
" I could call you Daddy to"
I pushed her away from me mad that she even had the balls to even do some shit like that. I wish Mani was here to handle this hoe.
" Back up off me shorty I ain't these other Niggas I KNOW yo shit ran through plus you been fucking with my man's for YEARS you really ain't no good"
" if I'm not no good why yo Man's want to wife me up and yo lil girlfriends first and ONLY love fuck me and leave her goofy ass"
" you know what I was gonna let you live but now you got me fucked up. Ain't a damn thing lil bout my girl. Not her ass , titties and definitely not her pockets. My bitch get paid just for being pretty. You get paid hush money and abortion fees. So I suggest you watch yo fucking mouth how you talk about MY WIFE. Matter fact SECURITY ESCORT THIS HOE OUT MY SHIT". Security came fast and took Shay out the door , she was showing her ass but oh well she tried it.
" Aye bro why kick my girl out she called me crying saying you disrespected her what's good with you!"
I looked at Angie like she was a fucking idiot.
" Angie bro get the fuck out my face talking that dumb shit yo hoe ass girlfriend came over to ME trying to fuck ME and wanted to start taking shit bout Mani like you fucking dumb ?! So yeah I kicked her hoe ass out. So wassup ?"
" Step outside I want a round"
" Angie you gonna fight me on my birthday over a HOE ? You really sprung for her ran through ass brah. I let yo dumbass crash my date with my girl and you gonna act like this? Man fuck you forreal"
Angie swung at me but I dipped it and hit her stupid ass with a 2 piece . She was KO as soon as her head hit the floor. I called security to come get her and tried to get out the sour mood them motherfucker put me in. After an hour I was drunk and high as fuck and had one thing on my mind. Armani.
I pulled out my phone and called an Uber I knew I couldn't drive and I didn't want nobody else in my business. 5 mins later the driver was here and I dapped my niggas up and left. During the ride I was nervous as fuck. She probably gonna curse me out then shoot my black ass. I was almost having second thoughts, but I remembered how much I missed her scent , her touch, her laugh, her pussy. Yeah I have to make this right. Soon the Uber was at her place and I thought of every outcome. Hopefully God is on my side tonight. I knocked and rang the doorbell. Soon I hear the locks and saw the love of my life who looked like a shell of her former self.
Damn I really fucked up.
