“You’re right I haven’t talked to her for a minute. I wonder why she hasn’t reached out.”
“Is that all I can help you with?”
“Porsha, I’m under the impression you don’t want me here.”
“Carol I don’t, I’m done talking to you we are not friends. You fucked up my life and I’ll never ever be cool with you because of it.” She had the nerve to say pissing me the fuck off.
“I did no such thing Porsha, you simply let me have your son for some money. So, you fucked your own life up.” I snapped. I was so mad at myself for what I had just said. I hope to God it wasn’t anyone else in the house because no one needed to know what I just said.
“Who do you have in here, Porsha?” I asked in a serious tone.
“Carol I don’t have anyone in here and your paranoid ass can leave now since we don’t have anything else to talk about.”
“I’m about to head out anyway, but if I can’t get some shit in order to work with your son, I’ll be back for you to help me figure something out.”
“I swear your ass is delusional.” She snapped causing me to jump up and wrap my hands around her throat. I squeezed nearly squeezing the life out of her. She scratched my hands and was trying to squirm out of my hold. Once I felt like I had done enough I let her go and she dropped onto the floor gasping for air.
“Porsha you better learn how to talk to me like you got some sense. I’m not the one to play with and you already know this.” I snapped.
“Carol, get the fuck out of my house! You need to understand that if something happens to me my son will know it has to do with you. I don’t have no family or friends I deal with. I stay here in this house all alone with no company. My one and only sister keeps in touch that’s it that’s all. So, yeah they already know if something happens to me to come lock ya crazy ass up. Now once again, get the fuck out of my house.” She yelled.
“I’m gone leave today, but I’ll be back sooner or later. I have to make sure you keep your fucking end of the bargain.” I sassed while letting myself out. I had nothing else to say to her ass. She had pissed me off enough I just wanted to get the fuck out of her home and head home. I shot Kayla a text as soon as I got to the car to let her know to meet me at my house in a couple of hours. I had forgot that I had her in my pocket too.
“Ma’am, I thought you were going to call me when you were ready?” Bruce asked when he saw me coming out of the house.
“I know Bruce, but I was just ready to get the fuck out of there. Now come on, let’s go I have to meet someone at my house in a couple of hours and the traffic should have died down.”
