FORTY ONE- Caught
"Just cause she pretty don't mean she loyal." - Prod
DEJUAN
I walk into Mia's room then nod my head at her. She looks up then nervously waves at me. I sigh. Some days she normal, others she ain't. "What you doing?" I ask. "Nothing." she mumbles. I walk over to the bed then pull her in a hug. "You reading? What's this?" I ask, pointing at the book in her hand. "The Other Woman. It's really good. Eric Jerome Dickey wrote it." she answers. I get in the bed then move Summer and Juanye' over. They knocked out sleep. "Oh, word? Tell me bout it then." I say, massaging her ankles. She smiles. "You don't like books unless they're by Eriee Renee', though." she says. I chuckle. "Just tell me." I say.
She starts talking about how a nigga named Charles had a huge ass affair on his wife because of the lack of attention she showed him. "Is that how I made you feel?" she asks. "Somethin' like that. Fuck it tho." I say. She lays her head on my chest. "DJ, promise you won't ever give up on me." she says. "What you mean?" I ask. "You know I'm not the same now... some girl is probably prettier than me and more emotionally stable or something. Just promise you won't give up." she says. I kiss her hand. "Aight. I promise." I say, picking Juanye' and Summer up, laying them across my chest.
ZAYA
Granny smirks at me. "You know you pregnant." she says. "I promise I'm not. I took a test." I say. She starts dying laughing. "Girl, you mean to tell me, you a OBGYN, a full blown doctor specializing in this particular area, and you can't tell you pregnant?" she asks, laughing her ass off.
"You of all people should know them tests ain't accurate." she adds.
"I'm serious. I'd know if I was-" I stop talking then throw up in the trash can. She laughs. "You playing yourself. You and my lil grand boy bringing another baby into the world. I'm excited." she says, smiling. "No we are not. We have Keyair already, that's Prod's right hand. He's a daddy's boy, always up under Prod. We don't need anymore." I say.
"You having one." she simply says. I sigh. The door opens. Prod walks in the room with Heaven and Holland behind him. "Hey, granny." they greet, hugging her. "Hey, my beautiful granddaughters. What if yall have a baby sister or brother?" granny asks.
My eyes widen. "You pregnant?" the girls ask at the same time. "No." I quickly answer. "I wish." Prod mumbles, mean mugging me. "Honey, you pregnant, hell. You know you are. You just in denial." granny says. I laugh. "No, I'm positive I'm not having a baby." I tell her. She shrugs her shoulders. "We'll see in... I suppose eight more months cause you look a month along." she says, laughing. "Granny, you have no filter whatsoever." Heaven says, laughing. "Yes you are. You need to get rid of white boy." granny says, snickering. I shake my head. This woman right here is a mess.
ERIC
I'm getting a manicure right now. I watch the young chinese woman polish my nails clear. I refuse to have ugly gorilla hands. They can call me gay, I don't give a fuck.
My phone starts ringing. "Who's this?" I answer. "Kennedie. Can we talk?" she asks. "Why are you calling me?" I ask. She sighs. "Eric, your son died this morning." she says. "What? My son is perfectly fine." I say. I was just with Arique. She sighs. "No. My cousin, Eriee had your baby three years ago. He was really sick. He had a weak heart. He died." she says, sniffling.
I stare at my phone in disbelief. "She had my baby?" I ask. "Yes. And he died." she sobs. "She hid him from me which makes me a sperm donor, okay? It's messed up that he died but I can't cry about it at all because I didn't know the kid. It's impossible to cry for a stranger." I say. "That's fucking heartless, Eric!" she screams. "It's the truth, Kennedie." I say, then hang up in her face.
She calls again. "What?" I answer. She officially ruined my spa day with that information she gave me. "Can we meet to talk?" she asks. "Talk for what? I don't fuck with you like that." I tell her. "We need to talk. Meet me at my apartment. I'll send the address." she says. "Whatever." I say, hanging up.
I just got to her apartment. I make sure my gun's on me then get out the car. I walk up to hers then knock on the door. She opens it in no clothes.
My eyes widen. "What... what the hell?" I ask. "Don't act like you don't like it." she says, rubbing her clıt.
I look at her crazy. "What do you want? You don't look like you've been crying." I say. "I want you." she says, hopping on me, wrapping her legs around my waist.
"Hell no! Get thee off thee, where is thy Holy Water?" I ask, doing a cross over my chest, laughing at myself.
She laughs. "Eric, take me." she says, undoing my pants. I shrug my shoulders then put a condom on. No one will ever know about this and I could care less about her, I love pųssy though.
I throw her down then push myself into her. She moves her arm then a flash goes off. I jump up then stare at some girl holding a phone. Kennedie smirks. "Since I can't have your brother, I'm gonna ruin his entire world, starting with showing how disloyal his own twin brother is." she says.
"Fuck." I say to myself. This bitch set me up. I stand then start to get dressed. I pull my gun out then point it at her. Her friends screams then drops the phone. "How about I ruin your whole world, starting with ending your scandalous ass life. Sounds good?" I ask, smiling at her. She starts screaming and crying. "Eric, no!" she screams. "Bitch, shut up." I say, smacking her across her face with the gun.
Her friends tries to take off running towards the patio. Fucking dummy. I shoot her in her leg, causing her to fall down screaming.
Kennedie starts screaming, begging me to spare them. I smile. "You bitches thought you would've got away with this? Hell no." I say, putting the gun back to Kennedie's head. I movie my finger back to her head. "Drop the weapon!" I blow, dropping my gun as police officers rush in tackling me into the floor.
Damnit.
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