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“Otis move now,” I said, popping him in the hand with the spatula.
“What I did sis?” he asked.
“Nothing. Where is Tisha?” I asked him.
“I put her ass to sleep. She not waking up no time soon, so please make sure you save her a plate unless you want to hear her mouth,” he said, going into the den with Ty.
Twenty minutes later, we were all sitting around the table eating breakfast. When we finished, my husband and O went into the basement, most likely to smoke. While we were cleaning the table, Tisha walked in with that “I just got my back blown out” look on her face.
“Good morning sistas,” she said.
“Good morning Tisha,” my girls said.
“Lani bitch, I know you heard me,” she said, sitting at one of the stools.
“Bitch I heard you. I heard your ass this morning too,” I joked.
“Oh my God, were we that loud?” she asked.
“Yes bitch you were,” Kyla chimed in.
“That’s exactly why your ass is pregnant now,” Tamika laughed.
“Yeah yeah, so where is my food?” Tisha asked.
“What food? Everything is done,” I lied.
“Lani please don’t play like that. Where is my food?” Tisha asked again, looking like she was about to start crying any minute now.
“Lani give it to her before her spoiled ass start crying,” Kyla said.
I took the food from out of the microwave and sat it in front of Tisha. She started smiling and dug right in.
“Lani could you fix me some orange juice?” she said.
“Bitch only because you’re pregnant, I’ma do it for you,” I said, rolling my eyes.
“I love you too,” she said.
After Tisha finished eating, we all just hung out in the den watching TV since Otis and Ty had already left.
Marshae
I was at home thinking of a way that I could get this bitch Tisha back. From the ass whopping that her and her friends gave me a few months ago, I wanted fuckin’ revenge. While they were jumping me, one of the girls kicked me in my damn nose and come to find out, my shit was broken. I ended up having to have surgery and I looked like a completely different person. Because of them I had to walk around with my nose big like this for the rest of my life. I didn’t know what I wanted to do to Tisha but I know for a fact that I wanted that bitch dead.
I personally don’t understand why I was so upset with her in the first place. I mean I did jump her first. And if the shoe was on the other foot and someone had jumped me, I would have rounded up my girls and sought revenge as well. But those hos didn’t fight fair. Those bitches had props and shit. When we jumped Tisha, we used our bare hands. Now that I think about it, the shit was so petty for me to do what I did to her because honestly Otis was never my man but I had always been in love with him. So to see the nigga that I love’s bitch in front of me, I guess you can say that I just spazzed out and wasn’t able to control myself or my emotions.
But shit, it was too late now to try and take it back. I was already planning on this bitch’s death. I wanted her dead and me and Otis would finally be able to live happily ever after, once and fuckin’ for all!
Chapter 19: Otis
It was a Thursday morning and Tisha and I were in the car on the way to the doctor to find out what we were having. I’d been praying for the past four months that we were having a baby boy. Tisha swore up and down that we will have a girl though. God knows that I want a junior but if it so happened that I did get a girl, I was going to be happy either way.
“Baby I’m so excited,” Tisha squealed as we waited in the waiting room to be called.
“I am too baby but try to relax,” I told her.
Ten minutes later, we were pulling up to the doctor’s office. Tisha signed in while I took a seat in the waiting room.
