Page 9 of I Choose You


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“Boy bye. I just wanted to see where you y’all were going. It don’t take all of that,” she said, grabbing her purse off the couch, getting ready to go. As she reached the door, she turned back and said, “Remember what we talked about earlier.”

“Yes I remember. Now go,” I said, signaling her with my hands. She was referring to me treating her girl right. She told me if I wasn’t going to be faithful to Tisha, then I should just leave her the fuck alone.

Five minutes later, Tisha came in the room where I was looking beautiful as ever. Point blank period, she was the shit and she knew it. I stood up and gave her a hug, grabbing her ass in the process.

“Damn girl, you smell so good,” I said, sniffing her neck.

“O, take your hands off my ass,” she said, smiling with her hands around my neck.

“My ass you mean,” I responded, letting go so we could head out. After she put the house alarm on and locked the door, we were on our way to have dinner. On the ride to the restaurant, I had Migos’ CD playing and was surprised that Tisha knew every damn song on the album.

“What you know about Migos?” I asked her, laughing at her corny ass.

“Child please, now put on ‘Birds,’” she said, getting comfortable in the car.

Had this dream that I woke up in a 'Rari

Can't fuck with you niggas, I'm sorry

I'm too fly, I spread my wings and I'm soaring

Used to trap them birds, now I'm fly like a bird

She rapped along to every part of the song. I was cracking up because she was too funny with it. After riding around for another twenty minutes we were pulling up to the restaurant. During dinner, we got to know a little bit more about each other. She told me about her past relationship and how the nigga use to mistreat her. The whole time she was talking, all I could do was listen. Now I see why she would never gave my ass a chance before. That dude really fucked her head up.

After dinner, we decided to walk the boardwalk out on the beach. While we were walking, I found a bench for us to sit down on.

“Come sit on my lap,” I said, reaching out my hand.

After Tisha got comfortable I began, “Tisha I wanted your ass since the first time I saw you a year ago at my boy Ty’s crib. You would never give me the time of day. What your ex nigga did to you back then wasn’t cool, but I’m not that nigga. I promise to respect you, hold you down, and most importantly love you. Just give a nigga a chance,” I said, squeezing her thigh. When I was finished, she started crying telling me she was scared to get her heart broken.

“I promise I won’t break your heart. That’s my word li’l mama,” I told her, kissing her on the lips.

After she finished crying, she said, “Okay Otis I’ma give your ass a chance but not yet though. Let’s just continue off as friends and then we can work our way into being in a relationship and if you fuck me over, I’m going to kill your ass and that bitch,” she told me.

“Okay I can handle that,” I told her, meaning what I said too.

“What else?” I asked, kissing her again.

“I don’t want no shit Otis. I mean it,” she said.

“Alright baby, I got a few rules for you myself,” I told her, dead ass serious.

“Okay what?” she asked.

“First off, any other nigga number you got stored in your phone, delete that shit. All that li’l shit you, Lani, Kyla, and Tamika be wearing, don’t let me see you in it unless I’m with you.

“Okay playa, what else?” she asked, laughing.

“I don’t want no shit Tisha. Don’t get fucked up messing with me. And I want a spare key to your house when I take you back home.”

“Alright boss,” she said laughing.

“Think I’m playing if you want too,” I said pinching her on the ass.

After talking for a little while longer, we go

t up to head back to the car because Tisha had to be up early in the morning to go to the salon. We drove in silence on the way back to her crib. Thirty minutes later we both got out so I could walk her inside and get my spare set of keys.

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