by Natavia
“Shut the hell up, Pernell! Only thing you love is fucking whores and having babies!” I said.
“I’m trying to change, Kyree. You just don’t understand how fucked-up my head is knowing you fucking another nigga! You only doing that shit to get over me!” he said.
“How many times have we had this discussion? You know what, I actually kept track of how many times you apologized for cheating on me. Do you know how many fucking times? Thirty times! That’s too many! Too damn many!” I said to him.
Screw that Christmas party my job was having! I had no date and I didn’t have the energy anymore to get ready. Perhaps I should call Osari to apologize for coming off at him the way I did. Tokyo was right, I was expecting too much from him because of what I’d been through.
“Can you leave?” I asked him.
“Nope! Kauzie and Tokyo are gone. I heard them pulling off.” He laughed, getting comfortable on my bed. I called Tokyo but Kauzie answered her phone.
“Yooooo!” he said.
“Get your yellow ass back here and get this damn nigga off my damn bed! He thinks he is all that now because he got fingers! And why the hell are you answering her phone?” I asked Kauzie.
“Tokyo’s wide ass fell asleep as soon as I helped her into the truck!” he said laughing.
“So, you just left him? What makes you think I wanted to be bothered?” I asked him.
“Chill out! Tokyo needs to get some rest and I didn’t feel like driving to No Hands’s house! Take him home, damn! Don’t call back either! Your loud-ass mouth gets on my nerves, shorty! Tell my nigga hit me up tomorrow and he better not call me tonight either!” Kauzie said, hanging up. That rude fucker!
“We got a long night, mama!” No Hands said.
“Ugghhh!” I stomped my foot. There was a knock on my door and I snatched it open without thinking. It was Osari! Oh, Lord, my night just kept getting worse.
“Hey! What are you doing here?” I asked, shutting the door behind me as I stepped out of the house.
“I left my phone here,” he said, grilling me.
“Stop lying! You just wanted to come back!” I said, blushing.
“Real shit! I left one of my phones here and I need it! It must have slipped out of my back pocket when I sat down,” he said.
“You couldn’t call me?” I asked.
“I don’t call nobody from my trap phone! Move the fuck out of the way!” he said, shoving me to the side then walked into my house. No Hands walked out of the bedroom naked! Dick swinging.
“Did they leave yet?” No Hands asked me not knowing Osari was standing on the other side of the living room.
“Damn, Kyree, you thotting like that? It’s always the pretty bitches too!” Osari said, grabbing his phone. No Hands was just standing there smirking in all of his naked glory.
“You coming to bed, baby?” No Hands asked me.
“Oh, God, Osari, it’s not what you think! I swear it isn’t!” I said, but his face was expressionless.
“It’s all good, shorty, do your thing.” Osari chuckled then looked at No Hands.
“Let me know when you get tired of her again! I’ll be back through, banging that back out! Having the pussy sitting wide-open!” Osari said. He smacked me on the ass then kissed me on the lips. He winked at me then left out the door.
“I don’t like that nigga!” No Hands said.
“Oh, bitch, shut up!” I said pushing past him. I threw No Hands’s clothes at him then called him a cab. He thought it was funny that Osari caught him. I think No Hands did that on purpose.
The next day…
I knocked on Osari’s door… well I banged on his door. I knew he was in the house. It was Sunday morning and he usually works out in his extra bedroom he turned into a small gym. I was ready to leave when the door was snatched opened. My mouth watered as Osari stood there with just gym shorts on, sweating. His dick print was very visible and his shorts sagged down, showing that sexy V-shape.
“Yo, don’t bang on my door like that again! I thought police was ready to raid my shit! I was ready to jump out of the window but then I saw your lil’ ugly-ass car around front,” he said, taking a swig out of his water bottle. Some dripped down his chin then onto his chest. This was the sexiest man I have ever seen!
“Can I come in?” I asked him.
“Naw, I’m good! Now, what you want?” he asked.
“That was a big misunderstanding,” I said. He nodded his head.
“I can dig it,” he said.
“So, where do we go from here?” I asked him.
“You can go home and I’m going to finish my workout! Let’s be honest, Kyree. We like fucking each other. You like me and I like you, but that’s it. You are not over your ex and I’m not mad at you. I got some shit with me too. We used each other to escape other shit. You are still going to be lil’ shorty though,” he said, pinching my cheek.
“So, it’s just like that?” I asked, feeling a little crushed. Damn that, I was in my feelings!
“I’d rather give it to raw then get into some shit with you that I’m not ready for. I’m not trying to hurt you. You’re a good girl and you don’t deserve a nigga that can’t give you one hundred percent,” he said. How could I be mad at that? I kissed his lips then walked past him, entering his home.
He smacked me on the ass. “Make me something to eat, real quick!” he said chuckling. I shook my head at him. I wasn’t really ready for a relationship myself and I’m glad Osari said something about it because if he didn’t I would’ve been stuck. I would’ve accepted anything from him just to get over No Hands and I would’ve ended up hurting myself even more. I do enjoy his company and he did show me the type of man I should be looking for and it was definitely not No Hands!
After I made him breakfast we both sat down at the table.
“So, Osari, since we are just friends, be honest with me. You’re in love with Tassana’s hoe ass, aren’t you?” I asked him. He looked at me with a blank look then swallowed his food.
“Yeah, I love that hoe,” he said. He and I burst into laughter. Only that smart-mouth boy would confess his love for someone that way.
Chapter 17- Tokyo
My big ass was about to burst! My back hurt, my feet hurt, and everything else! I was just as wide as a damn house and Kauzie thinks it’s cute! I couldn’t even get off the couch without help, and to make matters worse, I have hemorrhoids! I was all fucked up and I have a month and a half to go.
“Please, Kylee, just come on out for mommy!” I said, rubbing my stomach. Kauzie walked into the house with paint all across his face and clothes.
“What the hell happened to you?” I asked him.
“Pat’s dumb ass made a mistake and spilled paint and that shit was everywhere! I helped clean it up. I almost fucked him up. Candy paint ain’t cheap. I fired him and Jessup hired him right back. Shit makes no damn sense,” he fussed.
“I think we have mice in here,” I said to Kauzie.
“Come again?” he asked.
“I saw crumbs on the kitchen floor after I came out of the bathroom and it wasn’t there before! I’ve been hearing noises like they are in the walls! There’s something in this damn house!” I said to him.
“You and Kyree watch too many damn movies,” he spat, taking off his clothes. As sexy as Kauzie was I couldn’t even look at him. I was horny but it was uncomfortable me for to take his length. He kissed my stomach then rubbed it.
“You good, baby mama?” he asked, laughing.
“I’m really fucking happy that you find this shit funny!” I said, pushing myself up. My back cracked and it felt like I was hit by a bus. I started crying because this was the worst feeling ever.
“I don’t want to be pregnant anymore, Kauzie! She needs to come out! I’m fucking miserable and it doesn’t help that you get sexier and sexier to me! My hormones are raging and I can’t even take the pipe,” I said. He grabbed his phone then snapped a picture of me. I know this retarded-ass nigg
a didn’t!
“What the hell you do that for? I have a stain on my shirt asshole! You make me sick!” I said, pushing him out of the way with my stomach. We heard a loud noise coming from within the wall.
“What the fuck! You heard that?” I asked him.
“Yeah, it sounds like a raccoon might be stuck in the wall or something. This is an old house, so it might be a pathway from underneath the house that they can crawl through,” he said.
“Call animal control,” I said to him.
“Alright, damn!”
“We should be on the show ‘Infested’! Goddamn Raccoons walking through the house! It’s been some weird shit going on like somebody else lives here!” I said to him.
An hour later…
The animal control people were looking underneath the house and Kauzie wasn’t lying! There was a pathway that led into the house and inside the walls. The guy had a headband on with a flashlight attached to it.
“Yup, it looks like they crawled in from here. I’m about to crawl inside,” he said.
“Crawl in? Your big ass can fit through there? The hole is that big? What the hell! There could be a whole damn empire in there!” I fussed and Kauzie just looked at me. It was chilly outside and we were standing there looking for a big nasty animal. The guy crawled up in the hole with a few flashlights.
“This nigga needs a raise! I’m about to call his job and let them know he needs to be employee of the month. There is no way in hell I’m crawling up in a hole that’s underneath a house with a damn raccoon. All he has is a flashlight too! He got to be out of his damn mind,” I said to Kauzie and he chuckled.
“We need to move,” I fussed.
“Just chill the hell out for a second,” he said to me. Ten minutes later the guy comes out with a weird look on his face.
“You don’t need us, ma’am! You need the police! There is someone staying in there!” he said.
“What the fuck do you mean, someone is staying there? The raccoon is that damn big it looks like a person? Oh, hell naw, Kauzie! We are moving out tonight, fuck this house!” I said.
“This is an immigrant house. We see a lot of these. They have pathways that were built to hide people who weren’t supposed to be over here. The structure of it is old. Inside the wall between the living room and the kitchen there is a small room and this hole leads right to it! So, you have to call the police! Oh, and I found these!” he said pulling pictures out of his pocket. It was a picture of a man that resembled Kauzie. There were also a few pictures of Kauzie. One where he is working and is shirtless.
“Didn’t I tell you to keep your shirt on?” I asked.
“Someone is living in our house and that’s all you can think about?” he asked me.
“Looks like you guys have a serious stalker on your hands! Best thing to do is call the police,” he said, grabbing his cage and small bag. I went inside the house to call the police. I’m a hood bitch and we don’t call the cops for nothing. But this crazy, twisted Lifetime movie crap was sickening. Someone is obsessed with my man!
After I hung up the phone Kauzie walked in then sat on the couch. He looked at me like he wanted to tell me something. I knew him all too well.
“Niggaaaaaa, if you got something to say you better get to fucking talking, Kauzie!” I said to him.
“A few months ago Tasira came into my shop naked, wanting me to fuck her. She told me she was ovulating and she also told me she wasn’t going to stop until she got what she wanted. Then she started calling me a nigga named, Quron. She thinks I’m him for some reason! That bitch is crazy!” he said.
“So, this bitch has been coming inside our house? No wonder we haven’t heard from her! She’s been living here! I’m beating her ass for fucking with my man and living up in this bitch for free! That bitch owes us some rent money!” I said.
“Tassana popped up while she was there, and no it wasn’t like that! She saw Tasira’s car around front and said it looked suspicious,” Kauzie said.
“So, these bitches are working together to fuck with us, huh?” I asked him.
“Naw, Tassana and Tasira don’t like each other, I don’t think. She threatened Tassana and they looked like they were ready to throw down,” Kauzie said.
“I swear if I wasn’t pregnant I would fuck you up! You should’ve been told me this shit! I’m thinking the looney bitch got tired of the charade and left us alone!” I said to him.
“Your father had just died and you was stressed out! I couldn’t tell you and things had been good lately, so I forgot about it!” he said.
The police came and took my statement. They looked under the house, making sure she wasn’t in there. They had Kauzie board it up and it took him a few hours to do it by himself. When he was done he was so tired he fell out on the couch then went to sleep. I couldn’t sleep! I was actually paranoid. The police said there weren’t any signs of her but the fact that she had been in our house scared me. I doubt if she actually lived here I just think the sick bitch was coming in and out as she pleased.
The next morning I stood up in the kitchen trying to fix Kauzie’s breakfast. He hasn’t been saying much as if he is in deep thought. My back started cramping painfully and I dropped the hot frying pan on my foot. The pain was so unbearable I didn’t feel the hot grease and bacon on my foot. I started screaming and crying as if someone was killing me, that’s how bad it felt. Kauzie ran down the stairs wet with a towel wrapped around his waist. He must have been getting out of the shower. He saw me sitting on the floor and his eyes watered. I guess he knew something was wrong.
“Okay, Tokyo, calm down! There is water coming from between your legs!” he said to me. Another pain came but it was worse. It hurt so bad it took my breath away. I couldn’t breathe as they kept coming harder and harder each time. Kauzie was on the phone but I couldn’t hear anything. I couldn’t take the pain anymore as I fainted.
When I woke up I was in the hospital. I groaned from the slight discomfort that was coming from my mid-section. I felt my stomach and it was mushy-like and it also wasn’t as big as it was at first. I tried to sit up but Kauzie ran to me.
“What happened? Where the hell is my baby?” I asked him.
“She is in the nursery! They were worried she was premature but she isn’t. They are still checking her out. You had to get an emergency C-section!” he said then his eyes turned red as they started to tear up.
“What’s the matter?” I asked him.
“Your blood pressure was so high you almost died on me, Tokyo! It’s my fault I shouldn’t have knocked you up!” he said. After the nurses came in to check my vitals and my incision they brought Kylee inside the room in an incubator. I thought maybe she would be a little smaller since she was born early but she wasn’t. She was a full-size baby! I couldn’t hold her yet because I was heavily medicated.
“Pick her up and show her to me, Kauzie.” He gently picked her up so I could see her.
“She looks just like you. She doesn’t resemble me at all. She is going to be light too,” I said, tearing up. I never thought Kauzie and I would have a baby.
“She is beautiful,” he said, holding her close. Kauzie was about to spoil her!
Two hours later Kyree and No Hands came. My mother hasn’t been herself. When I call her she rushes me off the phone. She always sounds tired and drained and I was worried about her. Kauzie even called her to tell her I had the baby but she didn’t answer the phone. His parents said they were on their way but they were stuck in traffic coming from DC.
“Let me hold her,” No Hands said.
“Hell no, nigga! Your fingers ain’t all the way there! You drop my daughter I will fuck you up!” Kauzie said and Kyree giggled. Kyree held her then rolled her eyes at No Hands.
“She is so beautiful. I would’ve had this experience too, but hey, some things aren’t meant to be. Thank God I dodged that bullet!” Kyree said, throwing sneak disses at No Hands.
“Seriously, Kyree? You going to say that shi
t! I didn’t put a gun to your head and make you get an abortion! All I said was I wasn’t ready at the time!” No Hands said. Kylee started crying and Kauzie almost flew over to Kyree. He took Kylee from Kyree then grilled her.
“Oh my!” Kyree said, getting nervous. I chuckled because Kauzie looked like he was going to take Kyree’s head off.
“That nigga is too possessive, y’all know that? I’m just going to watch her from afar,” No Hands said.
“I think Tasira has been staying in our house. Matter of fact, I know she has been. I don’t know no other crazy bitch that would do that! Tassana’s evil ass wouldn’t even do some crap like that and y’all know she has issues!” I said, feeling groggy. A nurse came in then lifted up my sheet.
“I’m just changing your bandage,” she said.
“What bandage?” I asked her.
“Shorty, don’t look,” Kauzie said. I ignored him and looked anyway. Most of the skin on my foot was gone! I forgot I dropped that hot pan on my foot. It looked terrible! Kyree and No Hands gasped. “Your foot looked worse than my hands when I got burned!” No Hands said. Kyree popped him.
