Chapter 6

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First and foremost, I want to thank you guys for sticking with me when I disappear during the semester lol I'm so busy with school, work (which is a mess and I'm in the middle of looking for a new job), and my sorority. (If you guys follow me on IG (omgcheleee) then you guys will see all that I'm doing) It's a lot to keep up with and then still trying to write but I'm trying to get back into the swing of things, especially now that I have a new lap top. I wanted a Macbook but I don't have Macbook money lol so I got a lap top that looks like a Macbook but it's touch screen. So, hopefully, I'll be able to write some more since I'm on break and I appreciate you guys' support. 


Laying beside Micah, I looked over at the man I'd just committed adultery with and I felt good about it

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Laying beside Micah, I looked over at the man I'd just committed adultery with and I felt good about it. I felt justified about finally getting my revenge against Money for all the shit he's put me through. Cheating gave me some sort of power over him. It made me feel better to get some things off of my chest and I'm glad Micah was the one to help me do it. 

Micah took care of me in ways Money was never able to do. Micah took his time with my mind and my body, all the while snatching my soul in the process. Every inch of my body was cared for in more ways than just sexually and I appreciated Micah being there for me, more than my husband's ever been.

Micah's stuck with me through all of the bullshit me and Money have put him through, whether it just be us individually with our own personal issues, or our tragic relationship that always seems to have issues, he's always been around. And, at times, I trust him more than my own best friends because I know he has my best interest at heart. Shit. Half the time, I think Armani is out to get me based on the things she's said about me and my relationship in the past. 

"You know, I'm still tryna figure out why my nigga Money stay doing you wrong," Micah groaned as he sat up in bed. "You're a good girl, Pash, and you gotta mouth on you that can make a nigga go nuts."

I slightly chuckled. "Shut up."

"Nah, but I'm for real. I'd wife you up...if I could."

"You can."

He looked over at me out of the corner of his eye as if I was crazy. "Man, all you gotta do is tell me I can on some real shit and you know I'll do it."

"And what about your friendship with Money?"

"Fuck that nigga. He don't hit me up until he need something. I'm always there for that nigga, but whenever I'm down and need to chop it up with him, he stays ducking my calls. I don't have time for the fake shit with him."

I nodded my head, completely understanding where he was coming from. I know for a fact Money never calls Micah unless he needs him to do something for him and that never happened until he got released from prison. I swear, I don't know what happened or what got into him while he was locked up, but he came out a completely different person and I'm glad I'm not the only one that recognizes the change within him. 

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