Page 67 of The Kat Trap


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“Nigga, what the hell you mean ‘we ain’t talked in a minute’? I spoke to ya ass a month or so ago. And ain’t shit changed since then.”

“Listen,” he said, sighin’. “I wanted to hit you up to see what was good with you. It ain’t that serious. If you didn’t wanna talk, you shouldn’t had picked up.”

Ohmyfuckin’God, I was ready to bring it to this nigga. But, I let ’im live ’cause I already knew, first thing in the mornin’, I was havin’ my fuckin’ number changed. Between his nutty ass and my crazy-ass family, I was done. “Naheem, you know what? You right. I shoulda let the shit go into voicemail. But I didn’t. Now, what the fuck you want?”

“Yo, is ya peeps still pushin’ them thangs?”

I frowned. “Nigga, is you fuckin’ serious?! You actually callin’ here to ask me some dumb shit like that?”

He blew into the phone. “Yo, hold the fuck up, Kat, real talk. I’ve been lettin’ you come out ya neck all greasy ’n shit, but on some real shit. Don’t get it twisted. Just ’cause a nigga’s on lock don’t mean I can’t still get at that ass if I want. Now, I’m only askin’ ’cause if the bitch is still ridin’ the train, you need to tell her to get the fuck off and lay low. Shit’s hot; for real, for real.”

Why th

e fuck is this nigga callin’ me with this shit? And why the fuck is he so concerned about what the fuck Iris is doin’? Why the fuck he keepin’ tabs on her ass? This nigga actin’ like he’s been fuckin’ this bitch. This is the shit I started thinkin’ in my head. Then all of a sudden I started thinkin’ back to when he was out on the bricks and how Iris was always grinnin’ in his face or comin’ over to our spot prancin’ her ass ’n titties all up in Naheem’s face. Back then, I didn’t really pay the shit no mind ’cause he never gave me a reason to doubt his ass. But now…hmmm, a bitch gotta wonder what was really good with the two of them. Okay, now a bitch’s temper is ’bout to kick in. If that bitch fucked him while I was with him, I was gonna run straight in her mouth. Fuck the fact that I deaded the shit between him and me years ago. The fact that the bitch was all up in my face, knowin’ she had fucked him was just cause to take her face off, real talk. As far as I’m concerned, if a bitch in ya circle fucks ya man, then the ho done broke a cardinal rule. And her ass gotta be handled.

“Naheem, why the fuck you care?”

“I don’t,” he shot back. “I know that’s ya girl ’n shit.”

“Nah, muhfucka…wrong answer,” I said. “Come again, nigga. Ain’t no fuckin’ way you callin’ me with this shit ’cause she’s my damn girl. Who the hell you think you talkin’ to? You ain’t checkin’ for no-muthafuckin’-body unless you gonna benefit. So either somethin’s in it for you, or you done fucked the bitch. So which is it?”

He got quiet.

“Naheem?” I shouted.

“What?”

“I asked you a question, nigga. That’s what.”

“I didn’t hear you.”

“Nigga, don’t fuckin’ play me. You heard what the fuck I said. Now, did you fuck Iris or not? And be real with it.”

He sucked his teeth. “Here you go with this shit.”

“Here I go with what shit, Naheem? If you a real nigga like you say you are, then keep shit funky and be real with yours. Did you fuck the bitch or not?”

“Uh, listen,” he said, lowerin’ his voice.

“‘Uh, listen,’ what, nigga?” I said, clenchin’ my teeth. “Speak up. I can’t hear you.”

“C’mon, Kat, let’s not do this.”

“Nah, nigga, don’t give me that ‘let’s not do this’ shit. You callin’ here, burnin’ my fuckin’ jack, askin’ me ’bout some other bitch all concerned ’n shit like you got it in with her. You need to tell me what’s really good, muhfucka, and you need to do it right now. So I’ma ask you again—was you fuckin’ her?”

“Yeah,” he said.

I felt blood rush to my head. I sat down.

“But—”

“‘But’ hell,” I snapped. “So, you fucked her while we were fuckin’?” I asked, but I said it like I already figured the shit out.

“Only a few times,” he said. “But it was when you and me first started dealin’ with each other, and then I deaded it.”

“How many months before you ended the shit?”

“Like four or five. But she was only suckin’ my dick ’n shit. Hell, she was dustin’ the whole block off.”

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