What Hurts the Most 2

by Tynessa

  Chapter 26

  Ring The Alarm!

  Jay’vion

  I sat here shaking my head at the way my brother and Tan were acting. Like this nigga Kace wasn’t even right there. I knew the nigga was aware of them fucking while he was locked up, but got-damn, where is the respect? I expect the shit out of my brother, because he was an ol’ disrespectful ass bastard. He didn’t give a damn about the next nigga’s feeling, but Tan. She was misbehaving big time. I would never suspect this type of behavior from her. If Kacey didn’t already know they’d fucked around, those two clowns would’ve definitely let the cat out the bag tonight.

  Kacey got up and informed us that they were going to be taking off. Shaking Rachel’s hand, he said it was nice to meet her, then he shook Grisela’s hand. Tan on the other hand, shook neither one of their hands.

  Me, my brother, and the ladies kicked it for a while before going our separate ways. The whole time we was kicking it, something seemed off with Tez and Rachel. It was like they knew one another. I didn’t know what it was, but their demeanor spoke something that wasn’t sitting right with me. Before we left, my brother let me know he wanted to talk to me about something, and I wondered did it have something to do with that.

  “Well it was nice lil mama. Call me when you get to the house,” I said to Rachel. She had to drop her son off at the sitter, so she agreed to meet me here at the restaurant.

  “Okay boo I will certainly do that.” Rachel stood on her tiptoes and gave me a peck on the lips. She was truly a sweetheart. I just wish she quit being stingy with the coochie and give it up already.

  I was horny as a mothafucka, so I headed to some for sure pussy and bomb ass head. Stacy’s house was right around the corner, so I went over there. Hopping out my truck, I got out and knocked on the door. I had given her my key back, because I was really trying to get Asia back, so I was going to cut her off like I had cut the rest of my chicken heads off. I just needed some bomb ass head right about now. In a matter of time, the door swung open and I was welcomed in.

  “Damn, you must’ve already been waiting for a nigga?” I asked seeing that she was only wearing a towel around her moist body. Shit, had my dick standing at attention already.

  “Not really, I had actually just walked in from work and headed straight to the shower. I’m just getting out,” explained Stacy as she started to walk off. I pulled her back and removed the towel.

  “Where your crazy ass roommate at?” I asked her. I didn’t need her coo-coo ass nowhere trying to watch me fuck the shit out of Stacy. Co-Co was hell with the camera, and didn’t mind recording shit.

  “I don’t know. I don’t think she’s here, though.” Stacy pushed me on the couch and wasted no time dropping down to her knees. She unfastened my belt buckle and eased my dick out after unsnapping my pants. The warmth of her mouth felt damn good.

  “Shit girl. I missed this shit,” I moaned out. I swear, Stacy always had me feeling like a lil bitch when she gave me head. This girl knew what the fuck she was doing. I was going to miss this shit, too, once I got Asia back, but it was a must I let it go. Stacy’s ass would get a nigga in trouble for real.

  Just like all the other times, as soon as I skeeted down Stacy's throat, Coo-Coo brought her ass from up the stairs. It never fails. I told Stacy once before that her crazy ass be spying on us. I could count the number of times on one hand that me and Stacy had fucked and that damn girl didn’t appear out of nowhere once I got my nut.

  Stacy and I both jumped up. I pulled my pants up, and Stacy grabbed her towel, putting it back on. Instead of this dumb ass girl trying to cover her eyes, she just stood there looking. Something was going on inside that crazy ass brain of hers. Hell, they might’ve been fucking around for all I knew. That’s some shit I definitely wouldn’t mind seeing, though.

  “Come on baby,” Stacy pulled me up and to her bedroom.

  “I’m sorry,” Co-Co yelled out right before I slammed the door in her face. That bitch was dumb.

  Stacy left back out the room, and I laid back on the bed, making myself comfortable. I didn’t want to go back to my empty house, so why not kick it here with her tonight? I don’t know why, but something told me to get her phone off the nightstand and go through it. Even though Asia said it wasn’t her that showed her the picture of me, I still went straight to her gallery. I couldn’t do shit but shake my head, because somebody was lying to me.

  If Stacy wasn’t the one that approached her, then how the fuck was my picture the first one I saw in this fucking phone. I was heated. I was about to kill this bitch. I politely sat the phone back on the nightstand, still displaying the picture, and began tearing her damn room apart, looking for Asia’s ring. I was certain if she had the picture she damn sure hand the ring as well. I swear, I was about to fuck Stacy up. All the time I said I didn’t think it was her, she had the shit all along. Why the fuck would Asia try to protect her, though? What the fuck did they have going on?

  It was like I had done blanked out. Slanging clothes, knocking over her TV, pulling drawers out the dresser. I know I was going overboard, but I didn’t give a fuck. I looked over at the nightstand and begin rambling through it.

  “Jay, what the fuck is going on?” I heard Stacy ask, but I kept right on doing what I was doing.

  All of a sudden, I saw red and my blood started boiling. Beads of sweat had formed on my forehead, and my hands were trembling. I was ready to kill.

  “What the fuck it this?” I held up the same ring I had proposed to Asia with. I looked at Stacy, and she was standing there with her mouth opening and closing but nothing was coming out. I knew right then that she was a guilty bitch.

  Chapter 27

  Expect the Unexpected!

  Kacey

  Things between Tan and me had been rocky for the past month or so. It was almost like we argued every damn day. I knew that, deep down, she had feelings for Tez, and the other night when we all had went out, she confirmed my assumption to be true. The way her whole demeanor had changed when he walked in with his girl, and if I didn’t know any better, I would’ve thought they were still messing around. I pushed that thought to the back of my mind though, because I didn’t know what I would do if it was true.

  I was holding on to a secret that I knew without a doubt would crush Tan, but it didn’t excuse the fact that I loved her beyond reason. Tan was my first love, and we’d been together for too long to let anyone or anything from our past break us apart. I’d forgiven her, so it was only right that she turned to the other cheek and looked over my fuck-up just like I did hers.

  “Bae, your food is ready,” Tan walked into the room carrying a tray and said to me. I didn’t know what had gotten into her, but yesterday she was going the extra mile to make me smile, and now she was bringing me breakfast in bed. Don’t get me wrong, I was happy as shit. This was way better than her bitching about us not spending that much time together, or my whereabouts when she knew the life I lived to provide for us.

  “Thanks boo,” I gave her a peck on the lips, then went into the bathroom to take a piss and take care of my hygiene. When I walked back out, Tan was eating the breakfast I thought was for me. “Thanks for the breakfast,” I said sarcastically. She giggled.

  “Sorry bae,” she apologized, then started feeding me. I missed moments like this and this was one of them that I cherished the most. All of a sudden, Tan stopped feeding me and was just staring at me with a smile on her face. She was glowing and looking absolutely beautiful. “I love you Kacey,” she admitted while still grinning.

  “I love you too baby, and you know that,” I stated with a mouth full of food before leaning over giving her a peck on the lips. I didn’t give a fuck what we went through, Tan was my mothafuckin heart, and I had faith that we would get back like we were before I got locked up. If only I could man up and tell her this mess I had gotten myself into. I just needed for her to understand that I only did it so I could make it home to her sooner. Shit just got out of hand, and n
ow I was fucked for life.

  “Baby, how serious were you when you asked me to have your baby?” I looked at her confusedly. Yes, I was dead ass serious when I asked her that, but what made bring the shit back up. That was months ago when I had asked her that.

  “Why you ask that? I was serious as hell! That’s why I’m always skeeting in that thing,” I laughed as I reached over and ran my hand over her pussy. She slapped my arm and giggled.

  “Shut up silly. I’m serious Kace. Are you ready to be a father?”

  Pushing my tray to the side, I looked at her wondering where all this was coming from and what the fuck was going on. All of a sudden, it felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest.

  “Where all of this coming from Tan?” I asked nervously and eyeing her suspiciously. For some reason, she was looking at me strangely with that weird yet enticing smile on her face. I didn’t know whether I should’ve been afraid or turned on at the moment.

  “Well, when you called me out on the sudden mood swings I’d been having lately, plus the fact that I’ve been sick as a dog for about three weeks, it pushed me to go to the doctor yesterday,” she explained. I nodded my head, because she had been lying around moping and complain when she wasn’t chewing my head off. I just thought that was her way of getting a reaction out of me.

  “Okay, what the doctor say?” I questioned. Tan was beating around the bush, and I just wanted her to get to the damn point so I could exhale the breath I’d been holding since she started all this baby talk.

  “Well,” she said with a roll of her eyes and a smack of her lips. I’m about to slap her ass if she didn’t spit the shit out. “You about to be a daddy!”

  Slowly, I exhaled. I was so shocked that I couldn’t do anything but smile at her as the words, ‘You about to be a daddy!’ replayed over in my head.

  “What? Baby is you sure?” I asked for clarification.

  “Yea, I have it on papers.”

  Tan hopped off the bed, went into her purse and she damn sure did have it written in black and white. My baby was seven weeks along. Damn, I’m about to be a father to Tan’s baby. I had to blink continuously to hold back the tears that were threatening to fall. I didn’t know if they were happy tears or the fact that I was holding on to something that could possibly have her walking out my life forever, pregnant and all. Yet, I didn’t want to spoil the moment, so I continued to smile, because this was a joyous moment for the both of us.

  “Damn, baby. I never thought this day would come,” I said innocently. I didn’t mean nothing by it, but obviously Tan did with the way she jerked her head back and stared at me.

  “Fuck you mean you never thought this day would come? So you didn’t have faith in our relationship?” she asked.

  “Baby, you know I didn’t mean nothing by that. I just wasn’t expecting you to get pregnant this early. I at least wanted us to be out this small ass apartment and married, but shit, it is what it is. I’m just happy as hell.” I grabbed her and pulled her in my arms, kissing her on the cheek. “I swear you just made me the happiest nigga in the word. I love you baby and thank you.”

  I meant every word I’d just said. I had been neglecting Tan, but today that shit stops. I didn’t need my boo stressing over nothing! Not while she was carrying my damn child anyways. I’d just found out she was pregnant with my baby, and was already looking forward to meeting my mini me. Most guys would’ve been questioning her about if they were the baby’s father or not, but I wasn’t worried about that. I felt in my heart it was mines, so why question what I already knew?!

  “No, thank you for choosing me to be the mother of your first born child.” I didn’t respond back to her as she took my hand and placed it on her flat belly. “I hope it’s a boy so we could name it Kacey Jr.” I heard the excitement in her voice, but still I didn’t say anything back.

  **********

  This past week, I’ve been stressing worse than I already was. Ever since Tan announced she was pregnant with my baby, I’d been catering to her every needs. I wouldn’t let her lift a thing and even forced her to quit her job. Hell, I made enough money to take care of her. I even had her searching for us a house. Nothing big, but big enough for me her and the baby once she had him or her.

  I had been trying to go take care of a little business, but it was like Tan didn’t want me out of her sight. When I was making drops for Jay and Tez, she would call them asking how long it would take and all that crazy shit. Then we would get into a big argument, and she’d start accusing me of cheating and her. Just a bunch of bullshit! I had to prepare myself to go through this for the next seven in a half months.

  “Bae, I’m about to go take care a little business, and I’ll be back in about an hour. Two at the most,” I walked out the bathroom and said to Tan. She gave me a funky look, but nodded her head, giving me the okay. Leaning over, I kissed her lips, grabbed my keys and walked out the house. The business I had to attend to didn’t have anything to do with Jay or Tez. This time, it was Rachel–the prison guard from Atlanta Federal Penitentiary!

  To Be Continued...

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