I sat my cup of frozen yogurt down and I spun around smacking the culprits hand in the process.
"Sssss, ouch mami. Why so feisty." I came face to face with a smirking Cardi.
I rolled my eyes.
"Don't ever in your life touch me again." I spat at her.
"Why can't I touch you?" I could tell she was trying to be sexy. She was good looking but, that's besides the point.
You could still see the knot on her head. It had went down a great amount but it was still slightly visible once you get close.
"What you mean why? You're trying to get both of us kilt." I say looking around now paranoid that someone may have saw her grab my ass. Onika know damn near everyone in this city. And because they know her they also know me.
"Who gone kill us?" Cardi says stepping a lil closer, but not in a menacing way. It was seductive.
I was starting to get a little choked up, but I took a step back nonetheless.
"You know you're already on Nic's hit list, I'll be damn if I'll be joining it with you." I chuckle ready to walk away.
She grabbed my wrist stopping me from walking away.
"Why you trying to leave so soon, you don't wanna chop it up with me. You that scared of your midget ass wife." Cardi chuckled at her own words I scoffed.
"nah, but YOU should be scared. Especially if you don't stop touching me. I say pulling my wrist out of her grip.
She held her hands up in surrender with a smirk.
"Look ma, I'm only tryna show you how a queen like you should really be treated."
My face twisted up.
"And how you know I'm not already being treated that way?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Because you wouldn't be sitting here talking to me right now if you were." That honestly shut me up. It caught me off guard more than anything. Why, was I sitting here talking to her? Why did it catch me off guard that she said I wasn't getting treated right?
"Exactly," Cardi finished shortly giving me another smirk.
"Exactly nothing, I'm more than happy with who im with, Thank you." I say beginning to walk away.
But, before I could make it, I was pulled back into a soft body. I could feel her breast pressed against my back and her breath was now at my neck. Causing my body to shiver in response. It wasn't so much that she turned me on, it was more so that was a reflex because my neck is a sensitive spot for me.
"I'll let you think that, but once she breaks your heart you'll realize who you really need."
I finally gained back my ability to move my body and I pulled out of Cardi's grip.
I pushed her hard as hell.
"Keep your hands off me." I huff out before making a dash towards the exit.
"Bye Beyonce' , see you around baby." Cardi called after me.
I ignored her and just made a beeline towards my Jeep. I got in and quickly locked it behind me.
I had to just sit here for a moment and recollect my thoughts.
Oh my lordt.
My heart was thumping out of my chest. I just gripped the steering wheel with both hands before resting my forehead on it.
How the hell am I going to tell Onika about this?
She is literally going to wring My neck, and I know for sure if I tell her this. She will definitely be killing Cardi the very next time she seen her.
Life is just too much right now.
How could my day get any worse.
Then I realized I had left the one thing I had came here for, my fucking yogurt.
"FUCK!" I screamed hitting the steering wheel in frustration.
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I'm sorry I be going ghost y'all😂😂my life is really hectic.
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What y'all think??
YG is going to pull through !!
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