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“Otis, where is my baby?” she asked, getting in the bed.
“She over there with Lani, we can go get her in the morning,” I told her, kissing her cheek.
“Hmm,” she said and laid on her back, looking up at the ceiling.
“And who taught your ass how to shoot like that, Scarface?” I asked, causing her to laugh.
“I do have brothers Otis,” she said after she finished laughing. I swear this girl was going to be the death of me. Not only did she have good pussy, but she could shoot too! That was a deadly mix, but I promised I was gon’ stay on good terms with her so that she didn’t shoot my ass up.
We stayed up talking for a little while longer before Tisha’s ass started talking real slow, so I knew she was about to tap out in a few minutes. I couldn’t really sleep, so I stayed up watching reruns of Love & Hip Hop Atlanta. Two hours later, I turned the TV off. I pulled my girl close to me and drifted off to sleep.
Chapter 4: Tisha
I woke up the next morning around 11:00 with missed calls, texts, and voicemails all from Lani, Kyla, and Tamika. I looked to the left of me and my baby was still knocked out. I got up out the bed, careful not to put too much pressure on my shoulder in the process. I walked inside of our bathroom and turned the shower on. I had to take off the sling for me to shower, and boy did that shit hurt. I hopped in and was out in ten minutes. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. The swelling on my face went down a whole lot, thanks to the Benadryl that I took last night mixed with the Ibuprofen. Otis didn’t see when I snuck and took two Benadryl last night, though. I’m sorry, but I needed my face to go down a little bit so I had to do what I had to do.
When I got back in the room, I picked my phone up from off the nightstand so that I could call my girls back, because I know they were probably talking a whole lot of shit since I wasn’t answering the phone. I decided to call Lani and have her put Kyla and Tamika on three way.
When she answered the phone, I heard my baby crying in the background.
“Bitch what the fuck are you doing to my baby?” I asked Lani.
“Well, hello to you too bitch. Why your ass didn’t call me back last night, I was calling you all night,” Lani complained.
“Girl, I came home took a shower and went to sleep,” I told Lani.
“That’s not an excuse, you could have still called me,” her stubborn ass said.
“Okay Lani damn, I’m sorry, could you please put Kyla and Tamika on three-way,” I said aggravated. Two minutes later, the phone clicked back over and I knew they were all on the phone.
“Hey y’all” I said excitedly into the phone.
“Oh my God, hey Tisha, are you okay?” Kyla asked.
“Yeah sis, are you okay?” Tamika chimed in too.
“Yes, y’all I’m fine,” I told them. I went ahead and told my girls of last night’s events, from when I left the shop until I ended up back home later that night.
“Damn Tisha that’s crazy as fuck, I’m just glad you’re okay,” Tamika said.
I could still her my baby crying in the background. Lani must have put me on speakerphone and she can hear her mommy’s voice.
“Lani, why is my child crying?” I asked her.
“I don’t know Tisha, but please come get her lil spoiled ass,” Lani said.
I started laughing, because I could just picture Lani’s pregnant ass over there talking shit bout my baby.
“Bitch I’ll be over there soon,” I told her and hung up the phone.
I went inside my closet to find something for me to wear. I put on my pink and blue romper with my blue Gucci sandals. I took the scarf off my head and let my hair flow in a part down the middle. I went in my bag with my hair accessories and put on my headband with the pink and blue roses
on them to go around my head.
“Baby wake up,” I said to Otis, shaking his arm. He woke up to find me fully dressed. I stood there staring at my man. He was so fuckin sexy.
“Where you going Tisha? Your arm is sprained so I know you not about to go to the shop today,” he said.
“No, I’m about to go get my baby,” I said.
