Chris: "But you just said they-"
Me: "She still his girl. And he still her nigga. Regardless of tha shit they deal with. Aug will light yo ass up over MeMe. Nigga! Keep yo distance. She gon' diss yo ass anyways"
Chris: "Last time I seen her it was all good"
Me: "She was bein' nice. A.K.A professional *chuckles*. You have no shot with her. You not her type. She told you this shit, bruh"
Chris: "Hmph. She gon' see me real soon. I know that much..."
Me: "You like bein' in trouble don't chu? You just said you stayin' away from drama!"
Chris: "Who said it had to be drama? It's....business"
Me: "You business gon' make it Aug business to beat yo ass which will cause drama between him and Mariah. You like fuckin' shit up"
Chris: "That's my job"
I just shake my head. This nigga stay plottin'! And I have no idea why. I knew this nigga was evil when I met him. I told them all he was evil. I knew tha devil touched him when he was baby...
*Houston*
Janae POV:
I'm really pissed off. I hate myself. I hate Kirk. As of na...Ion wanna be married at all. I can't even stand bein' in tha same room as him. Ion look at him. Talk ta him. Touch him. Nun. Period. I hear him...I juss don't speak. I think tha shit is gettin' ta him. It's not like I got pregnant on purpose. Yea we're married, but we still use condoms. We use condoms when we fuck only cuz it's a choice we made. Juss so happens dat tha condom broke dat night...
Kirko: "Janae talk ta me. Its been two...three days. It's drivin' me crazy. Yestaday you said yo piece then dat was tha end of it. Ion want chu pissed of at me. Hatin' me. At least look at me"
I juss continue ta look at my phone. Then he crouches down in front of me
Kirko: "Janae, please?" He asked grabbin' my left hand
I put my phone down and look at him
Kirko: "I know as your husband, I should be happy ta have anotha child. Especially wit tha woman dat I love. I regret I said dat you. I shouldn't have even let dat come outta my mouth. Dat knocked down some, if not all, of yo love fa me. And Ion want dat. I hate you did dat all cuz of what I said ta you. Whateva I have ta do ta make you happy...get on yo good side...and er'thang else. I'll do it..." He said lookin' in my eyes
I juss look at him. I can tell he real sincere. He hates when Ion talk ta him...
Me: "You'll do anythang?"
Kirko: "Anythang you want. Whateva it is..."
I bite on my lip lookin' at my left hand. Then I look at him...
Me: "I want chu ta leave"
He raises his eyebrow
Kirko: "Huh?"
Me: "I want chu ta leave. I want chu gone until I want chu back in dis house. You said you'll do anythang..."
Kirko: "And dats what chu want?"
Me: "Yes. Go stay in a nice hotel or sum'n'. Juss gimme space and time"
Kirko: "Dats all ya need?"
I nod
Kirko: "'Iight"
He stands up and kisses my cheek. I think him bein' out tha house fa while will do me some good. It will do us some good. Maybe along tha way I may feel differently bout married ta him....
