Chapter 13 #3
He gazed at me lovingly. “You see that's why niggas catch these bullets. The shit you do is lethal. Almost some homicidal shit.”
I giggled as I came to my feet. I pulled his head closer, and tongued him down.
He smacked my booty. “Now, go make daddy some breakfast.”
I smiled and happily obliged his demand. It was the least I could do.
As I was cooking I realized that the trash can wasn't in the kitchen, so I stepped outside to the backyard. I shook my head as I spotted the rubble that was just my outfit for the club the night before. Jahrein had literally burnt my shit, with his crazy ass.
The kids were away at Red's house, so we ended the morning on the kitchen counter. Jahrein was in beast mode, beating it out the frame. Cum dripped all over my granite counter tops, as I came all over him.
After he finished fucking my brains out, I turned on the television that was mounted on the kitchen's wall. Just so happened I caught the news.
“This is Channel Thirteen News reporting live from southwest Houston. I’ve just been informed that four people have been injured and one man has died, suffering from a bullet wound to the head.
The club owners told police that a fight started inside of the club and then spilled over into the parking lot.
A gun fight ensued, which ultimately left these victims in the crossfire.
As of right now the police have no leads.
They’re asking that anyone with information come forward or call 713-222-TIPS… ”
My jaw dropped, as I heard the anchor continue to talk.
I looked at Jah.
“What? Why you looking at me like that? I never got a chance to fire my gun.”
“Yeah right.” I sighed. “So none of y’all fired y’all guns?”
“I mean, by the time I got through the crowd niggas were already blasting. Now, who shot who I couldn’t tell you.”
He seemed too calm to have just committed murder, but one never knew.
All that day Jahrein wouldn't answer his cell phone. He just divided his time between fucking me and reminding me to stay my ass out the clubs. I eventually went and picked up the kids in his truck, which was always the better option when transporting all of the kids.
As I was driving home I heard a cell phone ring.
I didn’t know where the hell it was coming from.
My cell phone was in my pocket and Jahrein had his with him.
I couldn’t really search for it while I was driving so I decided to turn up his CD player and just so happen If You Only Knew by Fat Pat was playing.
We'll meet places you never been before addin spice to ya life feelings can't ignore.
Mind soar through the clouds sometime it's hard to see who I love the most, my gal or my late night creep.
Confused at times but I gotta go home talkin to you on my celly til I turn on my corner.
I can't get enough of this player life I wish it was some kind of way I make you both my wife.
Sleep with the both at night without a fuss or fight Ménage trios all the way til the middle of the night.
It feel so right to have you both on my side.
I couldn't imagine my life without my broad and my wife. It's goin down.
It was crazy that that particular song would be in my husband’s rotation. It was talking about a man having a woman and a chick on the side; something they swore he had.
Once I pulled in my driveway I turned down the music and tried to search for that cell phone again.
It was no longer ringing so that made it a little harder to find.
Just my luck the ringing started again. Finally, I realized that the sound was coming from the glove box.
I used his key to unlock the compartment.
“Mommy, can we go in the house?” Jahrein Junior asked impatiently.
“Hold up a minute. Just let mommy see something right quick.” I told my antsy children.
I pulled out the ringing cell phone. The screen read Baby and there was a picture of this little boy that carried a strong resemblance to my kids.
I pressed the talk button and heard, “Jah? Hello. Jahrein? If this is you say something? You got me and your son over here worried and shit.” a female’s voice said.
My entire body went cold as I hung up the phone.
I searched through the phone and found all kinds of pictures of this little boy and his mama. The bitch was none other than the broad that I hit in the eye. Tyra. She was smiling from ear to ear, holding a younger version of Jahrein. The little boy looked to be around Jahrae’s age.
I sat frozen stiff. This couldn’t be. Jahrein would never do this to me. This had to be a bad dream.
“Mommy, I’m hungry.” Jhyrah whined.
“Just, just chill out. We’re about to get out.” I stuttered as I stared at the cell phone.
Jahrein had baby on me. This secret phone had to be specifically for his other baby’s mama.
He was fucking cousins now? Throughout the phone were pictures and texts from her.
Damn near every day she’d send him a wake up text, telling him how much she loved him.
Then the other messages consisted of her asking when he was going to come visit his family.
Thinking about him with that girl made me sick to my stomach. He was having unprotected sex with her, and I knew that I was sleeping with him right behind her. I quickly opened the truck’s door and threw up everything that I’d just eaten.
“Ewe, mommy. You’re throwing up.” Jhyrah cringed.
“You’re having another baby, mommy?” Jahrein Junior asked.
I was crying and throwing up all at the same time. There were no words to even describe the pain that I felt at that very moment. My life was over. What was I supposed to do now?
I guess that I had been sitting outside the house for too long, because Jahrein brought his raggedy ass outside. “Why are y’all sitting out here, baby?” he asked me with a smile, until he realized that I was vomiting all over his truck. “What’s wrong?”
I didn’t bother answering him, as I found some napkins in the armrest to wipe my mouth. I was so enraged that I couldn’t find the right words to say. I picked up that cell phone and aimed it at his head. I clocked him dead in the middle of his forehead.
“What the fuck is your problem?” he asked, before he realized what I’d hit him with. He looked down on the ground to see his cell phone.
“Yeah, you ole bitch ass nigga.” I growled, as I jumped out of the truck and on his ass.
“Raven, calm down! The kids! The kids are right here. I can explain.” he yelled.
“Fuck you!” I screamed as I hopped off of him. My mind was racing. I had to get away from him.
I ran inside the house and grabbed my car keys.
Then I went inside the garage and got into my Benz.
Luckily, Jahrein’s dumb ass had lifted the garage’s door thinking that I was about to park his truck inside.
I quickly backed out and Jahrein tried to stand behind my moving vehicle.
Did he think that he could actually stop me?
I was going to drive smooth the fuck over him.
“Stop! Raven, don’t do this! Just let me talk to you!” he pleaded. I continued to back up. Finally, he wised up when he realized that I had no intentions of stopping and got out of my way. I zoomed on down the street and never looked back.