by Linette King
My face crinkled up in confusion.
“My date?” I asked because she had no idea I was going to come. Hell I had no idea I was going to come. How the fuck did I end up with a date any damn way?
“Yes. That’s how you will earn your stay.” She said and walked off like a boss.
I hope this bitch doesn’t think I’m selling pussy. She can kick rocks bare foot! Hell I’ll kick rocks bare foot before I sell some pussy. “Bitch got me fucked up!” I thought to myself.
I followed the black carpet to the living room but nobody was in there. I began to wonder if Medusa and Silk lived here alone in this big ass house. I left out of the living room and followed the carpet to an entertainment room. There was a pool table, computer, and Pacman station inside. There were also four girls there. I walked in slowly and took a seat. They all turned around and looked at me then continued what they were doing.
I sat down and watched the quietest pool game I had ever saw in my life. Nobody talked shit or nothing as they played. I was beyond confused but more than anything, I was ready to go. I walked out of the entertainment room and down the hall. I read each name on the door as I passed them.
“Silk. Medusa. Trina. Stephanie. Megan. Ashley.” I read as I continued walking. “Missy?” I said out loud to myself. My jaw hit the floor.
“I see you found your room.” Medusa said. I jumped around with my hand gripping my chest tightly. She appeared, seemingly out of nowhere and scared the entire fuck out of me.
“How did you? When did you?” I asked confused. I didn’t know what to ask or how to ask it. She chuckled softly to herself and flipped her long dreads over her shoulder.
“Make yourself at home, but don’t forget to get cleaned up for dinner. You have a bathroom in your room.” She explained then walked away.
I watched her walk away until I could no longer see her. I turned around slowly and walked in my room. Man I was having jaw dropping experiences all over this damn house. My room was immaculate! Made special. Fit for a queen.
The bed was huge! I ran around the room just because I had room to do so. I opened the bathroom door and almost screamed because it was so big! I had no idea what I needed two showers for but I would put them both to use! I ran out of the bathroom and into the closet which was stocked with clothing. I looked through the clothes and everything still had tags on it.
“Shit they’re my size!” I screamed.
“Watch your language! Keep it down!” I heard Medusa say.
I jumped around startled but I didn’t see her. I was beyond confused as I looked around the room. I stepped out of the closet and looked everywhere for her. I heard a chuckle and I stood still then turned around. That’s when I saw an intercom on the wall.
“You were looking for me huh?” She said followed by another chuckle. I frowned my face up like she could see me. “It happens every time. Get a bath and come to dinner.” She said and just like that, the room was quiet again.
I stood there for several seconds. I was stuck. I had no idea what I had gotten myself into but I was sure I would find out soon.
I took a shower and headed out of the room to have dinner. When I walked into the living room, all the girls, including Medusa, stood behind a chair. Medusa gestured towards an open chair, so I walked around the table and stood behind it. I didn’t know what was going on but I was just going to follow suit. A few minutes later, Silk came into the dining room. He started on the other side of the table and greeted each girl before he pulled out their chair and allowed them to sit down.
Trina is short and brown skinned with short curly hair. She’s thick in all the right places with a small stomach. Stephanie is taller than I am, caramel complexioned, skinny with super long hair. Megan is dark skinned with a big ole bubble butt. She had her hair cut in a taper fade like a guy. Then there was Ashely, short white girl with long blonde curly hair. By the time Silk got to me, the maids were bringing out our food. I nodded my head once my steak and potatoes were placed in front of me. Silk said grace and we dug in. Nobody said a word to each other as we ate.
After dinner, I followed the girls into the living room. We were all dressed and ready to go to a place we had no knowledge of. They all looked calm, so I wasn’t afraid of what would happen. A different guy came to pick up each girl and my guy came last.
“Hey there beautiful. I’m Ronald.” He said as he extended his hand to shake mines.
I reached my hand out and he snatched me to him. Ronald was about my height, fat, crooked teeth and bad breath. I held my breath until he released his grip. When he leaned forward and kissed the back of my hand, I wanted to go into the kitchen and cut it off.
“Let’s go.” He said as he practically dragged me out of the house.
We rode for about an hour before we ended up at what looked like a coliseum. We went in through the back door. I was so confused.
“Your small so they will underestimate you.” He said as he shoved me into a small room. “Get dressed you have five minutes.” He said then closed the door. My jaw dropped again as I turned around and looked at what I was supposed to change into.
Amere
I woke up to the smell of bacon. I climbed out of bed, brushed my teeth, pissed and washed my hands. I made my way to the kitchen and the sight before me made my mouth water. She stood with her back to me wearing spandex shorts and a tank top shirt that stopped about midway. I stared at her so hard that I could see her lower back muscles flex as she reached over the stove. I allowed my eyes to roam all over her body but they lingered at her thick thighs. She didn’t have the biggest ass in the world but it was just right for her small frame.
“You ready to eat?” She asked. I jumped slightly but she hadn’t turned around.
“Huh?” I asked. I felt like I was stuck on stupid. I shook my head at myself.
“I said are you ready to eat?” She repeated her question as she turned around slowly. She had a skillet with eggs in it, in her hand. I watched her scoop the eggs on a plate that was on the counter. That’s when I realized she had a big breakfast laid out for us.
“Damn how I miss all this?” I asked myself.
“Because you were focused on all this.” She said with a smile.
My mouth hung open because I hadn’t realized I said that out loud.
“Close ya mouth Amere.” She said as she reached over the counter. Her smile was contagious.
“What’s your name?” I asked as I stared at her intensely. She shied away from my gaze as she began to pile food on a plate.
“Simone.” She answered and handed me my plate of food.
She cooked pancakes, sausage, bacon, grits, eggs and hash browns. This plate made me think of Tamia. I hadn’t told her I was in town yet.
“Milk or orange juice.” Simone asked as I made my way out of the kitchen.
“Orange juice.” I tossed over my shoulder as I made my way to my room.
I grabbed my phone and sent Tamia a text then called Meech. His ass still didn’t answer. I shook my head as I made my way back into the kitchen. I sat down and ate breakfast with a total stranger as if we’ve known each other for a while.
“Man that was bussin but aye you heard from Meech?” I asked as I followed her into the living room. She shook her head and took a seat.
“Naw I hardly ever do. All he did was ask could you stay here ‘til you got ya own shit.” She replied.
I shook my head as I thought about it. That was by far the dumbest shit I had ever heard a female say.
“This nigga asked you could a stranger stay with you and you said yes?” I asked because it didn’t make sense.
“Meech will never put me in harm’s way. If he trusts you enough for us to meet, then I’m safe in your hands. I don’t meet anybody.” She answered with a straight face.
I completely understand what she’s saying but that doesn’t make it any less dumb. She trusts that nigga too much. I haven’t even talked to Meech’s ass in years so why would he trust me
enough to send me to one of his people. Not that I’m going to do anything to her but shit, he ain’t know that.
“So what y’all doing?” I asked just to make conversation. Naw I’m lying, if I can’t get Tamia’s ass back then she’s the next best thing.
“He’s my brother. Found out about 5 years ago.” She said as she nodded her head.
That gave me the green light but I wasn’t going to try to step to her. Shit if anything, I was going to have her trying to step to me.
“Ok while I’m here, I know I’m irresistible and shit, but stay in ya own room. Don’t be trying sneak in my shit.” I said with a serious expression although I was playing.
She laughed the sexiest laugh I had heard in a long time. I wanted to bend her little thick ass over, but I knew exactly how to get a female like her.
I think all females want to be wanted, that’s why y’all be choosing assholes. The typical asshole doesn’t want you and you just want him to want you. Here’s a secret though, that nigga want you, he just knows you don’t want a thirsty nigga.
“Thanks for breakfast.” I said as I stood to my feet.
“You don’t want to watch a movie or something?” She asked. I looked at her and smiled.
“I’ll get up with you later.” I said then went to my room and got dressed.
It was time I got out and found my cuzzo so we could link up.
Armani
Let me take a moment and be completely honest real quick. Ok, so I’ve always been heavier than Tamia. Shit my mouth has always been on 10. I use to snap on every fucking body, meanwhile Tamia would walk away. As long as I’ve known her, she has gotten in maybe four fights, give or take. Hell, she should have been fighting Lisa’s ass for all of that disrespectful shit she would post about her when we all lived on the coast. Noo, not Tamia. Tamia ignored everything that bitch said to her like it was nothing. We moved to Detroit and here come Lisa and Tamia still did nothing. I thought that maybe if Lisa approached her she would flip out and she still did nothing!
That day at the mall when they ran into each other, yeah you remember the day; I talked Tamia into coming to the mall with me and we pulled up at damn near the same time as Lisa and Amere. Well um, I knew they were going. Shit to be completely honest, I wanted Tamia to whoop her ass because I was mad that I was playing second to Lisa’s nothing ass! See Lisa use to post her every move on Facebook like a lot of y’all do. If I wanted to know what was up with Amere, I’d just look at Lisa’s page. So yeah, I played dumb when we saw them but I already knew they were going to be there.
Now fast forward back to now! When I swung at Tamia and missed, I didn’t think she was going to do a bitch ass thing, but that little mufucker gave me a run for my money. Now I’m taking my well whooped ass in here to check on my son. I shook my head as I entered his room. He was having a fit like he knew what was going on.
“What’s the matter big boy?” I cooed as I picked him up. As soon as I brought him up to my chest, I knew exactly what was wrong. “Somebody’s funky wunky!” I said as I frowned my face up.
I laid him on his changing table and cleaned him up. He’d been sleep long enough to want a bottle now so I went ahead and fixed him one.
I sat in the living room and began to feed him when Tamia came from the back of the house. I looked up at her and smiled as she made her way into the living room. She had cleaned herself up and placed something on her cut. She sat down on the couch and just stared off so I knew something was up.
“What’s wrong T?” I asked her. It took her a minute to respond. I wasn’t going to push the issue or nothing like that because when someone is ready to talk, they will.
I leaned back against the couch and continued to feed Armad. We sat there for a good hour or so when Tamia’s phone chimed on the coffee table. It went off twice and she didn’t budge to touch it.
“What if it’s Rashard?” I asked because curiosity was starting to get the best of me.
“I left him.” She said without looking up. I was beyond confused by the statement. If she left him then where the hell did she and my son stay last night.
“Elaborate.” I said. I could tell my use of the word shocked her by her facial expression. I’ve never been a dumb chick; I just never apply myself to anything. I waited on her to respond as I burped Armad.
Tamia gave me a little run through about how this nigga ain’t been there and how they ain’t been fucking in a few days. Now granted all of that is questionable but the fact this nigga came home smelling like he had just taken a shower, gave everything away.
“Wanna find her?” I asked because I hadn’t beat a bitch up in a long time.
I need to get my “beat a bitch up” game up though. I’m not trying to be in the streets trying to fight and become the bitch that got beat up.
“Who?” Tamia asked. Her phone started ringing. She reached over and grabbed it. “Hey biiiitch!” She sang into the receiver all animated and shit. I rolled my eyes because she was just looking pitiful.
“Naw I’m not there. I’m gonna be staying at Mani’s house til I find my own place.” She said. At first I wasn’t going to eavesdrop but shit this was news to me!
I mean she told me she left him but damn she ain’t say she needed a place to stay hell! This was my type of tea right here. I got up to lay Armad down because I didn’t want to miss a thing.
“Yeah, I’m going to text you her address.” She said then hung the phone up. “Candy’s here!” She said to me.
She had been trying to get Candy to come here for the longest but Candy and Deuce had moved somewhere else.
“How long she here for?” I asked just out of curiosity. I purposely didn’t mention her living here because it was no problem.
“For good. She said the movers will be here tomorrow, so she’s crashing here with us tonight.” She said like that shit was ok.
My damn mouth was resting between my feet on the fucking floor. Why on earth would she invite someone to stay here when she hadn’t talked to me? Hell she hadn’t even asked me if she could stay here yet!
“I’m fina go to the store. Do you need anything?” Tamia asked as she stood to her feet. I just shook my head because had I opened my mouth, she would have been that bitch that I was going to beat the fuck up!
“Cool.” she said then headed towards the door. “What the fuck?” I heard Tamia say a few seconds later.
“Where’s my husband?” I heard someone ask.
“This bitch had to have had the wrong door because nobody’s husband was here.” I thought to myself as I walked towards the front door.
“Um ma’am. Who the hell is your husband?” I heard Tamia ask.
“Dave bitch don’t play stupid!” Dave’s wife snapped.
I stopped in my tracks as I gathered my thoughts. I couldn’t believe this bitch came all the way to Atlanta to find her husband. Where the fuck are her children?
“The only man in here is my Godson. I suggest you leave.” Tamia said in an extremely calm tone. Shit scared me a little bit. I made slow, baby steps to the door.
I know I was just talking big shit about beating a bitch up but now that I have the option, it doesn’t seem like a good idea. I’m not scared or no shit like that but damn, my baby here.
“I’m not going any fucking where! Are you fucking him?!” I heard his wife ask just as I appeared. “Oh no it’s you!” She said as she rushed past Tamia and came inside of my house.
I back pedaled but she was a hurt woman on a mission. “Why?!” She screamed as she grabbed me and pushed me into the wall.
I was literally stuck on stupid until she raised her hand to hit me. I kicked the bitch so hard that she flipped over my couch and hit the table. I waited for her to get up and come at me again but she didn’t. I walked slowly around the couch.
“Oh my fucking gosh!” I said as my hand involuntarily flew to my mouth.
Tamia rushed to her side. When she looked up at me, she shook her head.
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�She’s dead.” Tamia said with shock evident all over her face.
Michelle
I stared at the different colors of sports bra sets that hung before me. I decided on red and quickly changed into them. I know what you’re thinking but shit the man said I have five minutes. I’d rather do what he said and get ready for whatever than get caught blindsided. Wait, all of this shit is catching my off guard though.
“Fuck it.” I said out loud to myself. I quickly changed into the panty and bra set. Then I noticed cards on the table. I walked over to them and flipped them over. I was beyond confused as I stared at them.
The top of each card had weapon of choice but instead of an actual weapon, they had pictures of bugs and animals. I stared at each card until the door opened. It startled me because I didn’t know what was about to happen next.
“Let’s go, you look beautiful.” Ronald said as he waved me over. “No you need that.” He said when I was about to sit the card down. I followed him out of the room and down a long hall. “Go in. Your opponent is already there.” He said as he gave me a light shove.
I don’t know what the fuck I’m supposed to do with this damn card. Nobody gave me any instructions. I was set up for failure on this one.
When I walked inside the room, there was two ladies inside. One of them was dressed like me and the other one was dressed like a referee. I hope like hell I didn’t have to fight anyone because I’ve never been able to fight.
“Go to your corners.” The ref said.
I watched the girl walk off to one corner so I went to the other one. Digital shades were placed over my eyes that covered the entire top half of my head. Everything looked like a game now. I could see my head floating in front of me. It was the weirdest thing I had ever seen. I felt someone slide what felt like sleeves, on both arms and I could see my arms on the screen. The next thing I felt was my body being wrapped. Slowly, I could see my body parts appear in front of me. It was as if I was playing a game. “Oh yeah I can do this.” I thought to myself as I waited for further instructions.
