Chapter 10 #2
“No, Shan you know that I’m chilling. I just came to get my hair done to look good for my baby daddy.
That’s it. He aint send me in here to be arguing with broads while I’m carrying his seed.
” The bitch went on and on. I didn’t know for whose benefit because I didn’t know who her baby daddy was and didn’t give a damn.
Maybe he was the next big d-boy, but I personally didn’t give a lovely fuck.
The pregnant bitch was going on and on about how her baby daddy did this for her and did that for her, and I was trying my best to tune her out. I was doing so good of a job of it that I barely heard my name being called.
“I said Raven.” Somebody repeated.
I looked up and it was Shell standing right near the entrance of the door. She was looking cute in her tight denim jeans but she seemed much slimmer since the last time I’d seen her. I started thinking if it was the cocaine that had her so thin.
“Huh?” I asked her.
“I said look at what the cat done drug in.” she said as she sat right next to me. She turned and spoke to the pregnant girl. “What’s up, bitch?”
I didn’t really know what to say to Shell. The last I heard Jahrein had got some girls to jump her and I was left feeling responsible. “You about to get your braids touched up?” I asked her trying to make friendly conversation.
“Yeah.” She sighed as she patted her hair. “So, why haven’t you called me, tramp?”
“Girl, you know that shit has been hectic for me. With those kids I can barely think straight.”
“Stop getting pregnant every damn year, then.” Somebody mumbled. I glanced around the room and had no clue as to who said that.
“Anyways.” Shell giggled. “Where is your bitch ass man at? You know that he tried to get some broads to fight me, huh?”
“Yeah, I heard.”
“So, why didn’t you call me after you heard that?”
“Man, don’t try to put me in the middle of that shit. You know damn well that I didn’t tell him to do some anything like that. I didn’t want no more confusion so I just left the shit alone. And besides, if you wanted to know the deal you could have called me. My number’s still the same.”
“Whatever.” She sighed as she rolled her eyes. Then she threw me for a loop when she got up and moved one seat over so that she was sitting next to the pregnant girl.
I was like fuck the both of those bitches. I wasn’t about to kiss Shell’s ass. If she wanted to talk to those bitches, then it was all fine by me. But the bitch was still getting under my skin as she talked loudly. I knew that it was all for me.
“Yeah, it went down at the club the other night. Everybody was there. Amir, Tony, Jared, and Jahrein was there. We did it big in VIP. Yeah, you know that me and Jah been squashed that shit about when he wanted everybody to get at me. That nigga know that I can’t make a grown ass woman do nothing that she don’t want to. ” Shell said to the group of girls.
“Jahrein's ass is stupid. He was over there by the house the other day outside playing with Melissa’s little boy throwing eggs and shit.” Some other bitch spoke up.
They were really trying to pull my card by having a meaningless conversation about my husband, as if they knew him in a way that I didn’t.
“Raven, why wasn’t you there at Big Mike’s party? Jahrein wouldn’t let you go?” Shell threw the question over her shoulder as she had her back facing me. She was sitting on the edge of her seat facing those other chicks.
“You know how niggas is. And that nigga Jah flirt too much to have any of his bitches in the club with him. He’ll send them home first.” The girl added.
“Broke bitches always have a lot to say.” I said aloud.
“I was probably rolling around in his money while he was at the club.” I just threw that out there for the hell of it.
“And wasn’t that you that I seen coming from the bus stop, Shell?
I think you might need to step your game up, before you worry about me. ”
“Y’all clowning over there.” Shan shook her head, with a hint of laughter. “I’m ready for you, Raven.” She said as the black chick rose out of the seat.
I sauntered over to her giving those bitches my best profile, before I sat in the awaiting chair.
“Don’t you feel special? These bitches spend half of their day hating on Raven.” Shan whispered into my ear.
I laughed out loud, as I slyly revealed to her that I was packing a knife. “I feel like the president up in this bitch.”
I left the salon looking like a million bucks. I felt refreshed despite those jealous hoes trying to ruin my day. Everyday I looked up somebody had a problem with Raven, but I always dusted that shit off.
I went on to go pick my kids up and then headed home. When me, Junior, Jhyrah, and Jahrae came through the front door of our home their daddy was sitting on the couch with the meanest expression. When he laid eyes on his children his entire face lit up and so did theirs.
My four year old son and two year old daughter ran over to Jahrein.
They loved when he was at home to greet them.
Although, Jah got on my last damn nerves I knew that he was a good father.
We had family day on the regular. I never had to complain about him not spending enough time or shit like that.
He was always taking the kids to Chuck E.
Cheese or something. In fact, he had spoiled their asses.
It was always, “I want my daddy.” or “Where’s my daddy?” And Jhyrah just killed me. She was so jealous when it came to him. Hell, she had just recently accepted Jahrae touching her daddy. No, she didn’t play when it came to Jahrein Ty Braxton Sr.
Me and Jahrae went and sat on the opposite couch away from his mean daddy. I was hoping that those two motor mouths would keep him preoccupied. His ass was distracted for all of two minutes.
“Let me see that phone.” he demanded, while he was still playing with Jhyrah. He didn’t even bother to look at me. I handed him the phone and he snatched it out my hand. He tried to turn it on, I guess to make sure that it was really dead.
“Who was you talking to, Raven?” he asked me too calm like.
“I accidentally ran into somebody when I was talking to you.” I explained.
“Who?” He shot back.
I took my time answering that. I didn’t want to lie and then get caught in it later. But at the same time I knew that he would trip out if I told him the name. I wasn’t for sure how much he’d actually heard.
“Khalil.” I finally replied.
“So, that hoe ass nigga was calling you sexy and shit? That’s who was being extra friendly?!” he exclaimed. I didn’t know what to say.
“Man, that nigga knows that I don’t fuck with him. He gon make me put something hot in his ass.” Jahrein spat.
“I didn’t know that y’all don’t get along.” I replied.
“Yeah, we been having beef for years. He used to fuck with Melissa before I did. Then she left him alone to fuck with me. Then you know, me and you got together and I removed myself from the picture. But Melissa still wanted to fuck with me and shit. She ended up having his baby, but still didn’t want to be with his ass.
So, the nigga started saying that he could take you, I guess to piss me off. ” Jahrein told me.
That shit really had me confused. Was I some kind of pawn? Was Khalil that hung up on Melissa that he’d try to fuck up our relationship? What the hell was really good? At that point I realized that I was done playing games with Khalil.
“So, what else did the nigga say to you?” he asked me.
“That was pretty much it.” I lied.
“You sure?” he looked at me with a raised brow.
“Uh-huh.” I nodded.
“So, what you did today?” he asked me. Every day he asked me the same questions. He wanted to know everything. I didn’t know if he was genuinely interested or listening for holes in my time line. It didn’t bother me because at least his ass always listened to what I had to say.
“I went to class. Then I went to the beauty shop. That really sums up my day. So, what did you do besides sit here?”
“Shit, nothing, main. I had to make a lot of calls to these hoe ass niggas about my money. I was just handling business and missing you.” he smiled revealing those gold fronts.
“Oh, for real?” I blushed.
“Hell yeah.” he laughed as he came over and placed a nice wet one on my lips. No matter what we went through he still had the power to make me feel like that little thirteen year old girl.
“Well, I missed you too.”
“Oh yeah? Well are you going to play with me tonight?” he asked me with his freaky ass.
“I wanna play with you, daddy.” Jhyrah interrupted.
I had to laugh. My baby was so pushy. She always wanted all of Jah’s attention and I didn’t mind one bit. Their bond was too adorable.
That night Jahrein stayed between my thighs for hours. He was wearing me out. My hair was all over the place and our bodies were drenched with sweat. The eighty dollars that I’d just spent at the beauty shop had gone down the drain. But I didn’t care because he was deep stroking the hell out of me.
“Uhh.” I moaned. He was sucking my breasts and it was feeling lovely. He slid his tongue all over my hard nipples. My ass was lifting completely off the bed as I fucked him back.
“Damn, baby. Do that shit. Work that pussy.” he whispered in my ear. And just like second nature I tossed my pussy up and down his dick. I was slippery wet as he was sliding inside of me.
“You know what a nigga like, huh? You love me? Tell daddy you love him.” he panted, as he pumped harder.
“I love you.” I let out in between breaths.
“Whose pussy is it?”
“Yours.”
“What you say?”
“Yours.” I whimpered, as I wrapped my legs tighter around him.
“No, I said whose pussy is it?”
“King Jahrein’s.” I moaned.
“Yeah, that’s right.” he growled as he lost control and came deep inside of me.
That was a good session, and I was beyond tired. So, it wasn’t long before I was falling asleep. Then I was jarred out of my sleep by Jah’s cell phone. His ass was still snoring, so I reached over him and answered it.
“Hello.” I spoke into the phone.