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“Baby I don’t know. We left and went to the restroom so I don’t know if he’s still out there,” I told him.
“Well we about to go find out,” Otis said, picking me up from the floor.
We scanned the club and every nigga that we saw Otis kept asking me was that him. Eventually I spotted Mike’s bitch ass sitting at the bar looking stupid as hell.
“Baby that’s him right there,” I pointed out.
“Alright meet me out front,” Otis told me.
I went outside the club and nobody was really out there. It was a little after two in the morning, so everybody was inside turning up. Five minutes later, my girls walked out first and then I saw Ty and his niggas and then Otis walked out with Mike following him. Otis led the way and we walked to the side of the club where it was dark and empty.
“Baby come here,” Otis told me.
I walked over there scared as hell because I didn’t know what to expect. Otis grabbed me and placed me in front of him, with his hands on my waist.
“Playboy I’m hoping this isn’t true but my woman just came to me and told me that you don’t know how to keep your hands to yourself. I was told you put your hands on her ass and her breast. I was even more shocked when she said you choked her. I couldn’t help but notice the fingerprints that were left on her neck too. For your sake, you better hope that that’s my prints from when I blew her back out this morning,” Otis told Mike in a calm voice.
“Man that bit—”
Otis didn’t even give Mike a chance to call be a bitch because he slapped the fuck out of him with the butt of his gun.
“Not only can you not keep your hands to yourself but you can’t control your mouth,” Otis yelled at Mike.
“Get your ass up nigga,” Otis said, kicking him hard as hell in the side.
Mike stood up dripping blood from his mouth. He looked terrible and scared shitless too.
“Let me see your hand,” Otis told him.
“Man come on, this isn’t necessary,” Mike slurred.
“Mothafucka’, it wasn’t necessary when you touched my girl either. Now let me see your hands and I’m not gon’ ask you again,” Otis yelled.
Mike eventually put both his hands out and Otis let off one shot in each of his hands.
“That will teach you to keep your hands to yourself,” Otis told Mike who was crying hard as hell now.
We left him there and we all walked back to the front of the club. I was in a state of shock. I always knew Otis ass was crazy but damn.
“Baby I just want to go home now,” I whined to Otis.
“Okay baby,” he told me.
We told our friends goodbye and waited for valet to bring our car around. Once the car was in front, O picked me up and placed me on the hood of the car.
“Tisha I love you man and I’ll kill a nigga for touching you. Only reason why I didn’t kill his ass was because you and your girls was with me but just know that I will not play about you,” Otis told me.
“I know baby and I love you more,” I told him sincerely.
Chapter 18: Tisha
6 months later
It was a Friday night and I was over Lani’s house with Tamika and Kyla. We were sitting in the den watching Bring It On. All of us used to be cheerleaders when we were in high school, so we loved that movie. Lani stood up and went over to the TV and started doing one of the routines they were doing.
“Bitch sit down. We trying to watch the damn movie,” Kyla said, throwing a pillow at Lani.
“Kyla stop playing. I’ma sit down right when this part finish,” Lani said, continuing to do the dance.
