Armani
1 week later
"I miss you." I said to Sierre. I've been talking to him on the phone for almost a hour.
"I miss you too. When can I come back?"
I looked at the damage of the house and shook my head. This gon take at least a month.
"Just a few more weeks."
He groaned, "But I miss you and mommy so much."
"We miss you too." I opened my car door and got in, "Where is mommy at?" he asked,
I started the car up,
I haven't seen or heard from her in a week, so I don't know.
"She's been working." I said.
Even though I know she's been out making a name for herself. If she wants to be a hoe, she can do it. I could be out doing the same, but I'm trynna get my money up.
I don't have time for no bitch right now.
"I have to go. I love you."
"I love you too."
*
Time had passed and I was now in the trap house cooking all types of drugs. I was mixing crack, heroin, and cocaine together. I knew this shit would be strong.
I let it boil down and started bagging the shit.
My phone was face up on the table, I had been debating on if I should talk to Desiree or not.
"Yo, Mani." I looked up at Khylan.
"Wassup?"
"You been working extra hard lately. Trynna hit the club tonight?"
I shook my head, "Nah, imma prolly get high and count some money."
Khylan smacked his lips, "You sure? A lotta bitches suppose to be out tonight."
"I'm sure."
"You don't want to be around a bunch of pretty bitches?"
I shook my head, "I'm married."
Second time I've actually admitted that. The first time is where I met Nina. She was so dope. I need to be around some bitches,
"I change my mind. We can go."
*
Desiree
I was sitting next to Gina, one of my fuck buddies. After our first encounter, I had to dip but she called and asked if we could get some drinks so here we are.
I was on my 7th shot of Hennessey, so my concentration was fucked. When blunts came my way, I didn't neglect them. I needed to get fucked up tonight.
"Hey Desi." Nicole smiled.
"Hey." I returned the smile.
"I've missed you." she said.
I looked at Gina, she was too lost in her drink to notice Nicole.
"You could always slide through."
"Believe me, I definitely will."
We made small talk before we decided to leave.
She drove, because I was far too drunk and high to do it.
Just as we were walking up the stairs to the hotel room, we saw a tall stud tonguing down a fem. The stud was wearing Balmain jeans. I could see the hem of her Tommy Hilfiger briefs because the other girl was lifting her shirt. The studs long curly hair was in a messy bun.
