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It was now 2 p.m. and I was on my last head until my next appointment at 4:30, so I decided to call my husband so he could bring me lunch.
“What’s up Tiny?” he answered, calling me by my nickname.
“Baby where you at? I’m hungry,” I told him as I flat ironed my client’s hair.
“I’m at the club making sure everything is good for tonight,” he told me and I could hear a lot of noise in the background.
“Well can you bring me something to eat please?” I asked him.
“Yeah bae, what you want?”
“I want some snappers, the conch, shrimp, and fries, with a sprite and a slice of the vanilla cake,” I told him.
“Alright baby, I’ll be there in about 45 minutes,” he assured me.
“Okay baby, I love you.”
“I love you too,” he said, ending the call.
I finished up my last head and walked to my office to sit down for a minute and wait for my food. I ended up turning the TV on in there and watched a little bit of Bad Girls Club. I don’t even know why I put the shit on. I hated that ratchet ass show.
Thirty minutes later, my husband walked into my office holding my food in his hands. I was so happy to see him because I was starving. He walked over to me, set the food down at my desk, and lifted me out of the chair. He sat down at the chair I was just in and placed me on his lap.
“Thank you baby,” I said, kissing his lips.
“Anything for my queen. Now I want to see your so-called hungry ass eat all of this,” he told me, pointing at all my food.
“I will, but baby guess what happened not too long ago?” I asked, turning around on his lap so that I could look into his face.
“What happened?” he asked, putting one of my shrimp into his mouth.
“Well I was doing Shay’s hair and she told me how your girl Ashley been talking shit, saying she gon’ beat my ass and that she gonna take you from me,” I told him.
“First off, that ain’t my girl; never was never will be. Second off, I dare that bitch to attempt to touch you and I’ll send her ass right back to her maker,” Ty told me.
“Baby that bitch really got me fucked up. It’s like what’s her beef with me? It should be your ass that she mad with! You the one fucked the bitch! Not me!” I said, getting pissed off.
“Calm down Lani, damn. Don’t let his bitch get you worked up for nothing,” he told me.
I heard a knock at my door and I knew it had to be one of my girls because nobody else comes to the back when they know I’m back there with my husband.
“Come in,” I said.
Just like I thought, it was Tisha’s ass standing there.
“Really Ty? You couldn’t bring me some food too?” Tisha asked, pouting.
“Sorry sis, but O told me he was going to bring you lunch,” Ty told her.
I always loved the relationship that Tisha and my husband shared. Out of all my friends, Ty said he liked Tisha the most because she acted just like me.
“Well in the meantime, I’ll just help you eat yours ‘cause I know you won’t eat it all,” Tisha said making herself comfortable in one of the chairs.
“Tisha did you see your damn neck when you left the house man?” Ty asked her, laughing, looking at the many passion marks on her neck and chest.
“Yes nigga, is there a problem?” she asked him with a mouth full of food.
“No problem sis,” he told her, patting my ass so he could go.
