Chapter 21 - Out With the Old

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"So what? I was the first nigga you fucked what does that mean?" Charles inquired.

"Oop I told you that you were my first? Whoops about that." Ahmad placed his hand over his mouth.

"Nigga you ass was a virgin when we first fucked, that shit was tighter than a mother fucker." Charles recalled.

"If you want to believe you was the first nigga to fuck I'll let you believe that baby," Ahmad retorted smirking.

"Don't fuck with me, I would still fight the nigga that got the ass before me." Charles warned with a menacing look.

"Ha so back to the present, I really don't know where things lie between me and Max. As for me and Darius, it's over, I'm going to go over get my things and be out. He just put a nasty fog over my life for the past few months, and I'm done." Ahmad explained.

Charles eyed his friend to check just how serious he was. "I hope you really done fucking with that nigga! And I'm coming with you to get your shit I gotta make sure that nigga don't get crazy!"

"No you are not! I'll be fine, he's not stupid! Besides he has a wife and a child soon to come... he gotta stop playing down low brother and be a family man. Our little fiasco is over, he has a wife and child to take care of, where do I fit into that picture?" Ahmad expressed.

"As the sideline hoe? I just hope you won't be the fool to play that role." Charles said.

"No I'm done fucking with the nigga, I'm just gonna get my shit and move on." Ahmad said again almost as if him he had to remind himself.

"So where you gonna stay? With Max?" Charles asked.

"Hell no, what do you take me for? I'm going to stay with Shelly for a week or two. Navarre for a while and then it will be time to enroll back into school." Ahmad explained.

"I'm glad you thinking bout finishing your degree. Though school ain't for me, if you ain't a finish you would be a flunky ass failure." Charles said.

"A flunky ass failure though?" Ahmad feigned hurt. "No I'm going to finish, even if I gotta finance it all by myself." Just then Ahmad text message ringtone went off.

'What's good A' It read from Maxwell.

"Oop this nigga texting me now," Ahmad cheesed. "He must know I'm thinking bout him."

"Look at you all sprung and shit, you make sick!" Charles rolled his eyes then pulled out his own phone to check his messages, social media, and email.

'What up Max' Ahmad texted back.

'Just got off my internship, what you up to' Max texted.

'I'm in D.C. with Charles' Ahmad responded.

'What da hell you doing in D.C??' Max asked.

'Someone sounds mad, lol! We came down to see Charles's cousin we may hit up a studio or something.' Ahmad detailed.

'Damn a nigga wanted to see you tonight too' Max texted.

'We only spending the day out here, I can see you tonight' Ahmad said.

'Let me know what time you getting back, I'm going to make a few moves until then.' Maxwell replied.

'Oh ok, I'll hit you up tonight babe,' Ahmad responded.

"Aight sweetheart." Max texted.

"Aww he's so cute calling me sweetheart." Ahmad told Charles.

"That nigga sounds gayer than a ma fucka already!" Charles joked. "So you still want to eat big boy?"

"Umm yeah, but we gotta hurry its like 4:30 now." Ahmad relayed looking at the time on his phone.

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