Monica
(You get to see how his bm look above) back to the story....
You ever put so much time in? Dedication? Loyalty? And felt shitted on and mistreated? I held it down TEN TOES for Ivory Dennard Nolan. I did everything a wife would do for that nigga. Cook, clean, shit I did cartwheels for that addictive dick. When he had nothing but lint in his pockets I would be driving my car so he could do a drive by. I would be help setting up a lick so quick to help that Nigga. Boost to keep him fly from head to toe even though he told me "Nah I'm good". It was the principle. It meant nothing to him though. Ivory was such a hoe. He would fuck least 3 bitches a day like it wouldn't get back to me or I would nut up. like I wasn't nothing special to him. Just his friend. That's why I fucked his friends to make him jealous but it backfired. Plus nobody could do my body like him so I felt even dumber. He was so stuck up Amira ass he didn't even care. Nigga had the audicty to be stingy with dick . It hurt that she got him wide open while he always been a closed book no matter how much work i put in
I held my beautiful baby Beyoncé in my arms. She looked just like me as a baby with her hair and pale skin but had Ivory nose and ears. She was a fiesty baby which she got from both of us
I sat her in the baby swinger as I got together my tray of shrimps, cheese crackers and other party food
i was in a good ass mood cuz I basically whipped Amira dotted face ass, and released a short clip of her getting fucked off Ivory phone he dropped earlier . If that wasn't enough for her to leave I didn't know what was. I would loose and do it all for Ivory. Which is why my nigga Hassan who did 5 years behind the wall got shitted on his whole bid the minute I laid eyes on Ivory.
I met Ivory when we were only teens and his ass came through the hood riding his dirtbike having my pussy wet and heart thumping. He pulled right up on me and told me I was fine as fuck and I hopped on gripping his waist with no hesitation when he asked. The police ended up chasing behind our asses trying to knock him off and I had so much fun that night. We went down the Inner Harbor waterfront and smoked all night taking bout our dreams and shit. We been tight ever since untill this Amira bitch came along. I was Two years old than him at 25, beautiful, had my own everything, and almost finished nursing school. I was the catch but he was acting like he didn't want to be my fisherman
Music was blaring and I had liquor set all up . I had a few deck of cards uno twister and other games set on my counter
Me and my gang of bitches were going cut up right at my place for a little while
"Bitchhhhhhhh we in hereeeee!" My bestfriend Britt cake rushing in with two bottles of Hennessy followed behind the crew
One of them was just an associate and frowned taking a glance at Beyoncé
"Bitch why you staring at my baby? She's good" I cocked my head to the side giving her a smile. A smile that would smack her head off that long ass neck
"Oh no I wasn't goin say nothing" she lied
In minutes some of them were eating while the rest of us filled up our red cups with Henny and ate hot wings. We was playing Spades when I heard the sound of a dirtbike
"Bitchhhh there go ya babyfather! You better fuck the shit out his big dick ass! I'm sorry boo but we seen it all over the blogs" one of my girls chuckled looking out the screen door
Shit.
"What's wrong with you?" Britt turned to ask me. She stood me up and started twerking all over me. I slapped her big ass absentmindly
I could smell his cologne before he even stepped in my house
"Take Beyoncé upstairs" I whispered. I slid off and hurried my ass towards the basement
"Yo put my daughter in my car and sit with her" ivory commanded stepping in and halting Britt
"Wha-wha?"
"Bitch you speak English" he locked eyes with me though and she scattered away
"No Britt I'm her mother! She ain't going no where!" I shouted. Britt looked torn untill Ivory eyes cut at her like steel
"Yo what happened to your brain Mo? You gotta be dumb if you think She staying in this bitch with y'all drinking. My baby not Rey be dead from SIDS cuz your dumb ass wanna be drunk and prolly sleep on her"
"Nigga What!? and at your house she might mistake her bottle for ya pistol with your reckless ass" I spat cracking my knuckles. I was fronting cuz I could feel my heart damn near wanting to leap out my chest
"You think you so fucking tuff. I been trying my hardest to keep my temper under control but you pushing it.You want my attention and go about anyway to get it. You got it now though. Ill make sure you know better. Ain't going no more bitter bitch antics. You keep disrespecting my bitch like you lost all common sense. For Beyoncé I refrained myself but that video shit out of order Monica" his cold eyes turned completely dark as he stepped closer to me. He rarely said my government name. I knew i fucked up but the reward I got from my actions were too satisfying
The look on his face scared me a little. I backed away from him and took off running .
Amira didn't know the real Ivory. The Ivory who will smack the piss out of a bitch who played.
"Ivory it wasn't me! I swear it was one of my homegirls that uploaded that video !" I screamed feeling him yank me backwards
He slammed me into the wall so hard the impact made entire back ache
"Nah ion think you hear me clearly. Amira isn't just another Bitch you think you goin runaway. That's my heart and you do anything else disrespecting her physically or mentally again I'm going kill your stupid ass and having her raising Beyoncé as her step daughter" his large hand was crushing my wind pipe. His words were like knives to my already damaged Heart . Ivory was tripping. I would die a thousand times before I let another Bitch take my place as Beyoncé mother
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My lungs burned as I clawed to get him to release his death grip. He slammed my back against the wall again and I tried my hardest to wiggle out. Just when I felt like I was seeing in spots and hyperventilating he released me
"Go get my phone" he didn't even give me time to recuperate from almost choking me to death
I stood up swallowing in air. Ivory taught me how to spare and in a second I was sparing with his ass. I swung and he blocked my hits. Nothing was connecting so I gathered as much spit as I could and hawkspit right in his face . I was in shock when his closed fist went across my ... my jaw. I started crying instantly feeling it move out of place .
"I didn't even mean to hit you but fuck it" he shrugged like it was nothing wiping the glob of spit off his nose. Looking at me like all the years I done dealt with him meant absolutely nothing. I had saved his sperm out his condom many times just for Beyoncé to be here and having his firstborn still didn't keep this nigga
I had to accept the harsh reality that I had lost and had to move on. Stop making myself look a like fool for a nigga who clearly didn't love me the way I loved him. I needed to call my nigga who loved my dirty draws, Hassan since he was home now and I had been giving the cold shoulder.
I retrieved his Iphone out of the kitchen counter and gave it to him holding my broken jaw. I let crocodile tears escape my eyes. I was beyond hurt.
"I'm sorry" I let out feeling every ache in my mouth
"Nah I'm sorry. I should've been stopped fucking you years ago. You couldn't handle jus being my friend. I hope you find a nigga that's gone love the shit out you and treat you like a queen. Show you ya worth. Peace" he slipped his phone in his pockets and left me standing there
all I wanted to do was hold my little baby. She was like the band aid to my bleeding heart. I watched him pull off and another car pull up minutes later
Hassan big muscular darkskin came into view walking up the porch steps.
"Damn no love for ya nigga?" He smiled widely at me and picked me up in the air when I opened the door . He looked good but he needed to get his body order in check. I could smell his ass
I started wailing like a baby
. "He... he... hurt me. So bad Hassan. He played on my naiveness and vulnerability. I love you so much Hassan. I fucked up" I cried into his shoulder putting even more on. I didn't feel an inch of love for him in my heart no more. So much time had past the shit just wasn't there
"Yo what the fuck happened to your face? And I know he did ma. It's me and you against the world. I'm home now and going handle shit. I got linked up with a nigga in jail who put me on. an OG name Boss. He gave me a job. And Come to find out it's that nigga Bitch Amira Who was our target. Her pops the DA and gave Boss son three life sentences. So now we got her at the Marriott and going Body her ass tommorw since her daddy and let Boss son off"
"What?" All the shit I was just spitting went out the window. Amira was going be dead? I wanted to do cartwheels
"Make sure you take me to her. I want to be the one who pulls the trigger. She played with me and was hitting on Beyoncé and shit. Ivory did nothing about it. I wish you was her father Hassan I swear. He actually just left and say I'm lying and I started going off so he broke my jaw defending that baby abusing hoe" it cringed and pain to even talk but fuck that. I wanted that bitch blood!