Chapter 34

I’ll have to pay him in installments,” I grumbled, knowing damn well that I had about fifteen thousand stacked. It really didn’t matter how much money I had. I wasn’t trying to pay that man nothing.

QT chuckled. “You lying like a muthafucka, man. I know you got the money. That’s why I wasn’t volunteering mine.

Your tight ass is sitting on a bag. I know you.

Anyway…” He stroked his waves. “I told Face that you be cleaning houses and shit. So, he said that you can come to his house and clean up, or whatever else he need you to do, until that debt is squared away.”

I hooded my eyes. “Who fucking told you to volunteer my services?”

He opened his arms. “You fucked up the man’s car, Babi. You gotta do what you gotta do.”

I rolled my eyes for the umpteenth time. “Yeah, whatever.”

Soya laughed. “Bitch, if you aint the most stubborn mutha-fucka. But I aint gone lie. I wish that nigga would tell me to come clean his house. I’d do that shit in a heartbeat.”

“And on that note, I’m gone.” QT headed towards the stairs. “Call that man, Babi. I already texted his number to you.”

“Whatever.” I waved him off, as he jogged downstairs.

Soya tilted her head, as she peered at me. “Are you finna call him?”

I focused on the TV. “Maybe tomorrow. I’ll think about it.”

Face

“What’s up, my nigga?” QT answered his phone.

“Say, man. What’s up with ya sister? I told you that I needed her here early. I got a lot of shit to handle today.”

“Nigga, it’s seven in the morning. I just got in the house. You wasn’t bullshitting, huh?”

“Hell, nawl.”

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