Payback's a Bitch

ABORT MISSION

They say an Idol mind is the Devil's playground. I don't know who has been playing in mine, but I know they're tired as hell. Sitting outside on the stairs smoking on some cookies with all type of shit running through my head. And I literally mean All type of shit. My home girl Sarah and I have a plan to set it the fuck off tonight. Sarah tossed the idea in the air to hit my nigga Shon up since I really didn't have any feeling for him. Shon was just a convenience, well so I thought. Sarah put me on to him. Shon is like the neighborhood superstar. A smooth dude with many moves. Shon is tall and thick he always has a fresh chop and smelled as nice as he dressed. He has dimples and pretty white teeth. He's always groomed as the type of man you see in the movies. He pulls out my chair before I sit and opens the door for me. But most of all this mane is paid. Being with him has gave status to my name. Sarah and I has been planning to pull a move on him for several of nights after the club. And tonight, is the night. But every night I've spent with him has led to a greater next day. My mind has been racing all morning. Because this is our lick. The money for Sarah's salon and my rehab recovery house for post-op plastic surgery clients. Sitting here in a daze my phone rung and scared me half to death. It was a call from Sarah. I ignored the call and texted to her "ABORT MISSION".  We been planning this move for months and now and everything was going like clockwork, but now it doesn't feel right. I mean I'm riding shotgun while he is bussing moves, so I now know most of his spots. I've even learned that the nigga loves some lemon pepper/hot wings. Now he got me eating them. And that he's really a momma's boy.  Walking back to Shon's condo hitting this blunt from my stomach cause if feel like my chest in my lap. I don't know why I'm so paranoid. I got a little relief though that I called it off. I know Sarah want to kill me but that's my girl. She can't stand Shon, so I know she mad that I chickened out. She's like the neighborhood kitchen beautician. I was referred to her years ago and we clicked even though she's about 10 years older than me. She danced at the club before me and connected me to Shon. Sarah is the type to get it by all means. When I say all means I mean just that. Sarah got an innocent face with K. Michelle old ass. She will set up a robbery like she does her pop-up shops. She been getting it out the mud so all she knows is survival. The Love of money is the bout the only thing we have in common. They say money can't buy happiness. Must was a broke bitch quote because I rather cry in a Porsche than a Pontiac any day! Shon homeboys from Michigan coming in tonight to connect with some Haitians from west coast at the club so I have to go get the club together. Plus, I have got to be the finest bitch in there. Sarah got bundles for sale that she wants me to model plus my shit has got to be right tonight, so I have got to face her. Lord knows I'm on her shit list right now, but she is my right hand, and she can lay some hair. And we both want a bank roll that won't fold. Walking back to Shon's condo in deep thought and paranoid of what was supposed to take place tonight. The closer I get to his condo I can smell breakfast I bust the kitchen door open and said let me find out you got other women in here. He starts laughing and hugged me tight saying " you gone whoop her baby", I smiled while rubbing his stomach and said it's only room for me. As I'm walking in the dining room, I heard his phone ring and him saying "mane chill out" while laughing. I don't know why but my stomach said that's a bitch he on the phone with. Soon as he walked in the dining room I asked, "and who was that"? He replied and said business I nodded as I said OKAY business. I quickly lost my appetite and he noticed it. Thinking to myself damn I'm really catching feeling? Cause I'm really bothered. I don't know why, but the more I pretend to like him the more I actually do, but he is just business sarcastically speaking in his voice. He sat closer to me and put a strawberry to my lips, I turned my head because I really wasn't in the mood. So, he started eating saying to me " this shit fye I bet the cook a fat nigga" we both laughed it eased the mood. He turned to me and said baby I love when you laugh, I don't know why. I smiled so hard it led us to the Master bedroom. He kissed me on my forehead and raised my head with his finger and said that's all it took to get you in my bed. We laughed again as he took completely over my body with kisses and gentle rubs. I laid back on the bed and felt the warmth of his tongue slowing stroking my vagina my legs fell wide open as I gripped his head. My eyes were closed as my erection was close and he stopped! Then I felt him breathing on my neck, slowing stroking me and kissing me getting wetter and wetter. After we finish, he laid on top of me and asked do I love him. I said yes suspenseful. He replied then go get the club ready for tonight. I was so paranoid with what Sarah, and I planned I said what's going on tonight? He said mane the connects coming gone clean that ass and put the plays in motion. After we got our self together shit, shaved, and bathed, cleaned the house behind breakfast we left and went our separate ways.

Headed to Sarah's I notice 2 missed calls and a voicemail from my Granny. She just had hip surgery, so she been in rehab to get Physician Therapy 3 times a day for 7 weeks. If you knew granny, you know she one of a kind. I put the voicemail on speakerphone, and she is yelling through the phone "Geraldine Amy Vatex where the hell you at? I'm as ripe as a tomato I don't need no lil girl coming in here telling me what to do. And the bacon looks plastic. This little girl talking bout I need to go head and eat breakfast because I got Physical Therapy, hell I haven't had coffee yet. I'm sick of their asses". And she just hung up. I'm driving and laughing so hard the lady in the car beside me rolled her window down and asked was I ok that made me laugh harder. It was only 10:48 Sarah wants me to wait until her mom go to work at 12 so I went to visit granny. You can smell her room from the hallway. She Lysol every thang. I walked in she was sitting up sipping coffee getting ready to watch her stories. I always hated name, so I used my nickname Mya. My mama said that was supposed to be my name, but my daddy wrote it wrong. We never corrected it.  Mya what took you so long to come she said as I was taking a seat in the recliner. Granny I had plans, but you knew I was coming and why you call me all hostel. She laughed and said I got my coffee now. How was therapy I asked? Shit the same, everybody here getting on my nerves! I ensured her that she will be home soon, and I miss her cooking. I kissed her on the forehead and told her I will see her later. She asked where you are headed; to Sarah's to get my hair done. Um, it's something about that girl, I just haven't put the finger on it, yet you watch her you hear me Mya! Yes, granny I replied while laughing because she doesn't trust nothing or nobody especially the banks. Just as I walked out of granny room, I saw this tall caramel brother with waves ocean spray can't touch. His tattoos were so sexy going down his arm. He had on a rose gold Rolex watch with the chain to match. I watched him as he licked his lips while getting ready to answer his phone. What I will pay to be his lips right now. He rubbed his waves and said " hello, mane look I'm checking on my mama, don't call me on that stupid shit mane" and he just hung up the phone. So, I thought to myself this nigga must go plenty hoes. I walked on pass with a slight little tune to my walk, I heard him say Diamond! I surprisingly turned around being that's my dance name. I practically run the club inside and out and I know I haven't seen this nigga in there. Do I know you I asked? Will you like to he replied? In my head I'm saying damn right, but I got to see who this nigga is, so I said I guess I'll bump into you at the club, bet that he said while rubbing his waves again as I walked out to my car. Soon as I closed the car door Sarah called to tell me to hurry up and come because she wants to catch the boutique to get an outfit for tonight. Scanning the park lot as I'm pulling off looking to see what he could be driving. I see a Range Rover matte black, that has gotten to be his truck I thought to myself.