Chapter 195
quite a bit of distance between us, as he made it upstairs first. Tapping my back, I made sure that my gun was secured, as I made it completely upstairs.
Glancing around, I didn’t know how to feel, as I saw that Babi had left everything behind in the apartment, including their big ass pictures that still hung on the wall behind the couch.
Regardless of him just getting out, you’d think that taking those pictures down would’ve been the first thing on his agenda.
“So, they finally let you out, huh?” I asked.
He stood in the middle of the living room, wearing a mean-mug. “Nigga, we aint friends or none of that shit. So, what the fuck are you here for?”
“I wanted to have a talk with you face to face.”
He balled his face up in anger. “Nigga, you said everything over the phone.”
“Right. And you said what you said,” I pointed out. “It didn’t sound like you was ready to let go—”
“What, and you thought that you could come here and convince me?”
“Nah.” I shook my head. “I just wanted to come holler at you to keep down confusion. You got this apartment and it’s in her name and shit.
So, that’s a reason to reach out. Don’t, though.
Whatever business needs to be handled, just call her mama or QT.
But Ion want no weird shit going on, where you calling her phone and shit. ”
“Bitch ass nigga, you can’t tell me how to interact with Babi. You got me fucked—” He cut his own words off, as he charged at me.
Seeing it coming, I dodged the hit, but threw a counter blow, hitting his temple. He came back with a uppercut, and then we got to squabbling in the middle of the apartment.
I could tell that nigga had some built-up frustration, because