Ratchet Bitches

by Tiece

  ShaKita walked over to Lauren who was just chilling in her own zone. She still had shit on her mind that she didn’t care to talk about and being there was supposed to take her mind off it.

  “Have you noticed anything different about Bianca this evening?” ShaKita asked.

  “I can tell that she’s been drinking more than wine. Hell, you can smell it on her breath when she talks.”

  ShaKita rolled her eyes in the top of her head. “I knew that inviting Tessa over was a bad idea.”

  “If we didn’t invite her over then B could’ve been somewhere out in the streets with her. You know that no matter how much we’ve tried to keep them apart it never works. Bianca is a grown woman now and she can definitely be friends with whomever she chooses.”

  “She shouldn’t be friends with that ratchet ass, big titty bitch. We all know that Tessa is nasty and uses every drug we can possibly think of. I don’t think that Bianca understands how toxic their friendship is to her well being or state of mind. I want her ass to leave. She ain’t welcomed here, if you ask me. ”

  Lauren looked over at Bianca and smiled since she was looking their way. “Well, I don’t know what to tell you. Maybe you should go talk to Kerry about it.” Lauren said knowing good and well that she didn’t want any parts of telling Tessa to leave because no telling what kind of reaction they was going to get.

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  Kerry and Justin stood in the kitchen as she cut him a piece of the Red Velvet cake that she had baked. He was actually enjoying their short little encounters and coming back to get the kids overnight was just an excuse to get another chance to speak with his sexy ex wife.

  “Are you going out tonight?” Kerry asked.

  “Don’t I always,” he said knowing that he’d hit the club up in a minute to get him a few drinks and stare at ass all night.

  “I thought some things might’ve changed since you moved on.” Kerry responded just trying to see what his relationship was like with Shannon. She licked the icing on her finger from the cake and put it on a plastic plate.

  “You know I want two slices,” he teased.

  “Oh nigga, I ain’t feeding you and your bitch too.” She bluntly spoke causing him to laugh. Kerry showed attitude and had gotten her spunk back. Even though she was always giving him the business, it still turned him on.

  “You know I love your cooking, especially your Red Velvet cake,” he explained trying his best to get that second piece.”

  “If you loved my cooking so much then you would’ve stayed home long enough to eat it,” she said as ShaKita cut in. Justin just laughed and shook his head. She was right and he couldn’t dispute it.

  “Excuse me,” ShaKita said. “I hope I wasn’t cock blocking any booty calls later tonight.” She teased.

  “Chy Boo,” Kerry said as if.

  Justin laughed. “So it’s like that, huh?”

  “Boy hush,” Kerry playfully responded then tuned into her baby sister for a moment.

  “I think that Tessa should leave,” she stated with no hesitation whatsoever.

  “Now why you wanna go starting something like that?” Kerry asked her. “Bianca is chilling in her own zone and as long as she’s like that then let it be.”

  “Come on,” ShaKita said. “You’re starting to sound like Lauren. Tessa is an enabler and you can look at Bianca and tell that she’s clearly on more than just that loud ass liquor she’s drinking.”

  Kerry smiled at Bianca the minute she noticed that she was watching them. “Kita, you’ve obviously had more than you can drink yourself.” Kerry said backing up as if ShaKita’s liquor breath was a bit loud too. “I think you need to get out your feelings.”

  “I don’t like the bitch. I’m telling you that she’s trouble,” ShaKita said and y’all ain’t gonna realize it until it’s too late.”

  “You just don’t like her because she fucked Ralph why y’all were going together.” Kerry blurted out having had a few too many glasses of red wine herself.

  “Wow,” ShaKita said a bit shamed. “I can’t even believe that you’d bring that up.”

  “All I’m saying is that I don’t want anything to do with asking Tessa to leave. That’s on you,” Kerry added.

  ShaKita looked over at Tessa and Bianca talking, but the entire time Bianca was looking in her and Kerry’s direction. Boldly, she started over their way.

  “Here she goes,” Bianca said to Tessa as they grinned.

  ShaKita didn’t waste any time. “Uh excuse me, but I think that Tessa should leave.” She just wanted it to be known that she didn’t like the bitch for a numerous of reasons.

  “Why you say that?” Bianca asked like she didn’t already know how ShaKita felt about Tessa.

  “Because she’s not good people, B. Why can’t you see that?” She quickly questioned.

  “Kita, go sit down somewhere with that bullshit. You’re blowing my high.” Bianca nonchalantly stated.

  “Nobody here likes her,” ShaKita said now starting to cause a scene amongst the people that were still inside the house.

  Tessa got up to leave. “I’ll go, no worries,” she said grabbing her pink duffle bag. “Marlon just messaged anyway. He’s waiting outside.”

  “Wait a minute,” Bianca said standing to her feet. “You were invited here. You don’t have to leave.”

  “I don’t know why she was invited here when clearly NO ONE LIKES HER, BUT YOU.” ShaKita said.

  “I’m tired of this no one likes her bullshit,” Bianca mocked. “Who in here doesn’t like Tessa?” She boldly asked as she looked around the big family room.

  “Alright kids, y’all gone out to the car,” Kerry said to her children, knowing that some shit was about to get started.

  “Oh my god,” Lauren whispered with her head hung low.

  “Janay, do you have a problem with Tessa?” Bianca asked causing Janay to frown a bit.

  “Why you single me out? I got my own shit I’m dealing with.” She said rolling her eyes at Finn. She hadn’t yet called him out on his shit, but it was certainly about to hit the fan.

  “Lauren do you have a problem with Tessa?” At that moment Mr. and Mrs. Ware entered the house from walking a few family members out.

  Lauren was looking crazy because she really didn’t like Tessa, but she didn’t know if this was a time to speak the truth or hush up. “Well, uh.”

  “Well, what?” Bianca asked raising her voice.

  “Hold on,” Mr. Ware said. “I go outside for one minute and come back in to y’all bickering.

  “No Dad, we’re not bickering. I just wanna know what the problem is tonight with me having my best friend over for Thanksgiving dinner.”

  “There is no problem,” Mr. Ware said as Mrs. Ware agreed.

  “Oh stop it!” ShaKita chimed in. “I get tired of everybody being so sensitive around Bianca. This is really starting to work my nerve.” She said allowing the alcohol that she’d consumed, speak the truth and nothing but the truth. “Come on, tell her how y’all really feel about her homegirl Tessa.”

  “ShaKita that’s enough,” Mrs. Ware said trying to calm the situation.

  “Lauren, what did you say about her? Oh yeah you said that you couldn’t stand her ratchet ass and couldn’t understand why she’d even show up here.” Lauren was shocked that ShaKita would throw her under the bus like that. “Oh and Kerry you’ve always expressed how much you didn’t like her. Go ahead, tell her what you said.”

  Justin grabbed his cake and made a quick exit. He’d witnessed Bianca’s outbursts before and he wasn’t about to get caught in the line of fire when she struck back.

  Bianca scanned the room at the people in it then she lost it. “So y’all wanna talk about Tessa behind her back, huh? Well, if you’re talking about her behind her back then I can only imagine what you say about me.”

  “Ain’t nobody said nothing about you,” Lauren said trying to defend herself.

  “Oh you hush the hell up!” Bianca said. “
You sittn’ round here lettn’ a married man and his ugly wife make a fool out of you,” she called out.

  Lauren got up and grabbed her purse to leave. “Really B,” she said feeling ashamed and hurt that Bianca would even go there in front of the family like that.

  “Bianca, that’s not called for,” Mrs. Ware stepped in. “Lauren, sit back down,” she demanded. “You’re not going anywhere until we resolve this.”

  Kerry was appalled as she stood there watching this unnecessary drama brewing. “I think you’re taking this a bit too far,” she spoke up. “You shouldn’t talk about your sister like that.”

  “Oh really,” Bianca sarcastically said. “Then who should I talk about?”

  “It’s not even that serious for you to be talking about anybody,” Kerry informed her. “We all know that you have no room to be so disrespectful; especially in front of Mom and Dad.”

  Bianca stared at Kerry with a jerk in her neck. “Who do you think you are Ms. Self Righteous? I don’t think you should even be addressing me with your shady ass. You ‘round here actn’ all goody two shoes and your husband was out tippn’ with the next hoe that he left your ass for.” Kerry was taken aback at the way Bianca was straight attacking them.

  “BIANCA!” Mr. Ware stepped in.

  Kerry went straight in for the attack, but was stopped by a couple of family members. “Y’all better get that bitch before I kill her,” she said struggling to get loose as they took her outside to calm down.

  “You have no respect for your sisters or your parents.” ShaKita stated. “You’re just a ratchet hot mess.” No sooner than ShaKita could get that out of her mouth, Coco walked in. She had no idea what she was walking in on considering that Bianca had called her earlier after getting the number out of ShaKita’s phone the day before. She invited her over to properly introduce her to their parents, because ShaKita was too afraid to do it; so she said.

  “Oh, this is about to get even better.” Bianca said with an evil smirk on her face as the family looked over at Coco.

  “Why are you here?” ShaKita asked as Coco’s eyes went straight to Bianca indicating that she was the reason why she was there. ShaKita looked at her sister and angrily shook her head. “Bianca, I will drag your ass in here,” she said knowing that she was about to be exposed.

  “Wanna tell Mommy and Dad how you’ve been dragging the waitress at Olive Garden?” She asked with a smug grin. “Meet Coco y’all.” She said pointing toward Coco who was standing in the middle of a fire pit and didn’t even know it. “This is the chick your daughter has been eating out since no telling when.” She then looked at ShaKita. “How dare you try to start some shit with me tonight; you muthafuckin’ dike ass ratchet bitch!”

  “Oh my God,” Mrs. Ware said in shock as if she was about to faint.

  “BIANCA, THAT IS ENOUGH!” Mr. Ware yelled out, but instead of hushing Bianca, he was trying to stop ShaKita who was hell bent on getting her hands around Bianca’s neck and choking her ass to death.

  Bianca walked past all the chaos and out the front door with Tessa following her. She walked straight past Kerry who was still trying to get loose to fight her, but she wasn’t worried. The minute she crawled in the backseat of Marlon’s car, ShaKita was able to get loose and run outside toward the car.

  “Your mouth is just as loose and your best friend’s pussy!” ShaKita shouted out. Marlon didn’t give Bianca time to respond because Tessa was urging him to pull off. She knew that the Ware sisters were hell when the pot was stirred and at that moment she was feeling too good to even be mixed up in that crazy shit.

  Chapter12

  Bianca’s thoughts were all over the place, except on the events that had not long ago happened at her parent’s house. She was so high and feeling good that she could’ve cared less what any of her sisters or her parent’s had to say about her.

  She drove downtown on Broad Street passing the crowded sidewalks of people as they enjoyed a night out on the town. People wanted to party after getting their stomachs full. Everybody was out looking for something entertaining to do. The clubs were lined up with sexy women wearing thigh high boots and miniskirts, long weave and titties overflowing from their shirts as they scoped out their next baller that could finance their living expenses.

  Bianca smiled while gazing in her rearview mirror at her passengers in the backseat. She had all the entertainment she needed as she watched Tessa ride the hell out of Marlon’s dick while she drove the streets looking for a decent parking spot. Intimately gazing at the two fucking almost caused her to run into the back of a car as she slammed on the brakes.

  “Damn B!” Marlon yelled out. “Watch what the hell you doing before you wreck my fucking car!”

  Bianca smacked her lips. “I’m sorry,” she nonchalantly said not really giving a shit if she wrecked his car or not, but then she thought about having suspended license and definitely couldn’t risk another night in jail. It was hard enough the last time that she’d gotten locked up, because the family didn’t come get her right away in hopes of her learning a lesson. Plus, she’d never hear the end of it from her mom if that ever happened again.

  She rode around until she found a parking spot and pulled up in it then glimpsed in the rearview mirror again as her best friend finished putting the wham bam on Marlon as he growled from busting a nut.

  “It’s about damn time,” Bianca said while popping her bubble gum. “Hell, y’all have been going at it for ‘bout an hour.”

  Tessa grinned. “Oh hush gul and give me some tissue.”

  Bianca cut her eyes at her with a smirk on her face. “I ain’t got no tissue,” she quickly responded.

  “Give us some napkins out of the glove compartment.” Marlon said as he pulled the condom off then wrapped it in a napkin that Bianca had passed him. Tessa grab the napkins and began cleaning up the juices between her thighs. Once she and Marlon were done cleaning up Bianca opened the car door.

  “I assume y’all are ready now?” She asked.

  “I don’t know about Marlon, but I’m sho’ ready!” A tipsy Tessa replied.

  “Well, let’s go! We got places to see and people to do.” Bianca teased as they laughed.

  “We sho’ do!” Tessa agreed while exiting the backseat and straightening out her blue jean Dereon miniskirt and fitted white tank top with the gold Dereon logo embellished across her double D breasts. Her five inch stilettos gave her short legs an extended height as she strutted behind Bianca ready to find a sweet lick from a good looking man that could potentially spoil her.

  “Your ass is gonna freeze out here trying to look cute!” Bianca said as she strutted ahead of her in a pair of black fitted sweater leggings and a cashmere v-neck, lavender long sleeve sweater that covered her hips.

  “Chy, I look good,” Tessa said about to freeze her ass off. “You’re the one we can’t pull out of them damn ugly ass UGG Boots.” She teased.

  “I’m comfortable,” Bianca said. “AND, I ain’t looking for no man unlike you.” She reminded her.

  “Well, I don’t know why she’s looking.” Marlon chimed in. “Especially since she just got that ass waxed.” They laughed.

  “You won’t cock block this street, boo.” Tessa responded, not caring what Marlon said.

  The ringtone Love on Top by Beyonce began to play and Bianca quickly looked down at her cell phone with a frown on her face. She automatically knew that it was Janay.

  “I’m not answering that,” she said not at all in the mood for her big sister’s foolery or judgmental thoughts.

  Marlon was still caught up on what Tessa had said. “I ain’t tryna cock block. Hell, do what you do, Tessa.” He said knowing that she was just a good fuck and that was it.

  Tessa ignored him and started talking to Bianca. “So you’re not going to let them know that you’re okay?” she asked.

  “Nope,” Bianca responded without a care in the world. She seemed like a heartless person and to her family she really was at times, but to T
essa she was her best friend since yay high. Together they’d done almost any and everything good or bad, but mostly bad and never were they remorseful of anything.

  **********

  Minutes later, they’d finally reached the club that they wanted to party at. Stepping inside the packed club was entertaining as hell as Bianca and Tessa maneuvered their way through the immense crowd. No one wanted to get to the bar as bad as them. Tessa reached back and grabbed Marlon by the hand.

  “Come on slow poke,” she said. “Because you’re buying all of our drinks tonight; I didn’t just fuck you for nothing.” She said as if their drinks would take care of the pussy tab he had with her.