Chapter 258
Too Low pulled some shorts over his ass, tucking his dick in. “Mattie, chill out. You really doing too much. I told you that shit last night.”
“How I’m doing too much? Cause she let you stay here, like you didn’t pay for everything in this bitch? Nigga, that don’t make her no saint. She literally left you for the next man, yet you think that you owe her some type of respect.”
My lashes futtered, as I was legitimately confused. “Where is this hostility coming from? Cause I don’t recall doing shit to you.”
Too Low shook his head. “She just be hating, cause she can’t seem to understand why a nigga speaks so highly of you.”
Hearing that, I realized that our conversation the day before had been calculated on Mattie’s end. She probably twisted shit to have me and Face into it. And my dumb ass had fallen for the banana in the tailpipe.
“Mattie, you one weird lil’ bitch,” I spewed.
“And I should whip your ass. But I aint even ‘bout to waste my time, because I’d beat the shit out of you. So, you got it. And Too Low.” I focused on him.
“I don’t know how you ended up with this dizzy bitch, of all people.
Don’t know if you was being malicious or what.
I really hope that it wasn’t your angle, because it failed miserably.
Besides, Mattie is ran-through. And you was fucking her raw—”
“Been fucking him,” Mattie interjected. “Since the first day he got out. And years before he went in. So, you should thank me. I’m the reason he let you go’on ‘bout your business, instead of crashing out. He said that this was just his karma for fucking me all these years. You fucked my brother, and y’all was even,” she laughed.
“I told his ass, I bet you wouldn’t be letting him stay here, if you knew all that.
You was probably moving off guilt, but you should’ve known better.
Aint no way a nigga like him was ever faithful.
And if he was, then he would’ve killed you for the shit you pulled. ”
For a moment, I was in a state of shock, after just finding out