Chapter 271
“Something aint right,” I said to myself, just before my cell rang. When I saw Mattie’s name flash across the screen, I frowned. “Yeah?” I answered the call.
“Hello?”
“Yeah, Mattie. What’s up?”
“You been trying to call me, right?”
“Yeah. What took you so long to call me back?” “I was busy.”
“Busy, huh? I’ll remember that the next time you need some money.”
“Anyway,” she stressed.
“Yeah, anyway. The fuck you doing dealing with that nigga Too Low?”
She smacked her lips. “The last time I checked, I was a grown ass woman.”
“Grown ass woman, huh? Well, why the fuck do you still got a room at mama’s house, where I pay all the bills?”
“Cause it’s my mama’s house—”
“Look, cut the bullshit,” I fumed, while gripping my steering wheel. “Why the fuck would you be dealing with that nigga in Babi’s apartment, of all places?”
“Did you ask her why she felt the need to pop up over there?” She countered.
“Man, look. I aint mama. You can’t pull that reverse psychology bullshit on me.
Let’s stick to the subject. At the end of the day, you wasn’t at no fucking trap or nothing.
That was that girl’s apartment. She used to live there.
Still got all her shit in it. So, she got every right to know who’s coming and going in that muthafucka.
So, the only muthafucka who didn’t have no business there was you. ”
“Okay. She called the laws, and had us removed. So, that’s been handled. Anything else?”