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Chapter Sixteen:

Cynthia

 

Call it female intuition, but I knew there was another bitch in his life and I was so sure of it. That shit that happened last night wasn’t a coincidence—that must have been the girl. Fuck, I should have gotten her name. It doesn’t matter; I know what she looks like and I am about to go find out who the fuck she is. Ugh, that shit pissed me all the way off. I know that Tyrek kept sayin’ that he didn’t even know her like that and that nigga who blurted that out was drunk as fuck, but somethin’ inside of me is tellin’ me that this bitch is responsible for Tyrek bein’ hella distant.

 

I just want this nigga to realize that I am real about him and that he needs to be real about me! He kissed me real sweet last night, but I honestly felt like that was just one of his lil nigga moves to get me to shut the fuck up. Well, it worked for a minute but still, I am gone find out about this bitch now that I have a bitch to focus on. I need to find out if she is somehow connected to Tyrek. So I decided that I was gone somehow find somethin’ that resembles her in his house. Yeah, that’s right, I was gone go back to his house and see if anythin’ is there. Shit, I should have actually just followed his ass home last night, but I was so damn flustered that I just went home. I think they may have went back to his house, so now I am for sure gone find somethin’ of hers while I am there.

 

I threw on some all black attire and then headed out to my brand new BMW. I started up the car and peeled out in the direction of his house. My mind was racin’ a mile a minute. I really hope this bitch ain’t connected to him, for her sake. I will seriously kill this bitch if I find out that she the reason why Tyrek don’t wanna marry me and don’t wanna spend no time with me. What the fuck does she have on me? I know for a fact that I am way prettier and way thicker than her ass. Besides, the nigga knew me longer so I already been established with his ass. He can’t leave me. I mean it ain’t like we got a kid that is tyin’ his ass to me, but shit we might as well have had a child. He was mine and I already made it up in my heart that he was the man for me. I was the bitch who stood by him when he started runnin’ his dope game and made it better than it was. I was there when he got hurt a long ass time ago and I had to nurse him back to health. I ain’t need this nigga for no financial shit ‘cause I am independent as fuck and I got this shit on lock. What the fuck does that bitch do? Does she make good money or is she just usin’ this nigga for sex and money. I want a future; that hoe probably just wants his money.

 

I drove down by the beach and noticed there was a big ass bash goin’ on. It looked like somethin’ I would wanna head back to when I finished findin’ somethin’. If I find somethin’, I will for sure come back and celebrate that shit. Just as I was takin’ my eyes off the bash, I noticed a tall ass nigga and a familiar female comin’ out from a familiar BMW. Shit, it was Tyrek and he was with that lil bitch! Well, looks like I ain’t gone need to go searchin’ for shit in his house when he is out here demonstratin’ this shit for me. Aight then.

 

I pulled over and parked my car in a spot where I had a clear look at what these two lil motherfuckers were doin’. I saw them both walkin’ hand in hand as they headed down to the bash. I saw them walk up to a group of niggas and they all hugged before headin’ down to the bar. I watched as they kissed and drank together. He was holdin’ her like she was me and that shit hurt me so much. I started to weep uncontrollably. I wanted so badly to get out of my car and run up to the bitch and let her have a piece of my mind, but I didn’t want to make a scene. There were too many people out there and it would be so easy for Tyrek to pretend like he didn’t even know me, makin’ me look like I was some crazy and jealous bitch stalkin’ her ex or somethin’.

 

I now knew that this bitch wasn’t just some bitch who frequented that bar. It was more than a coincidence that she just so happened to be there. I bet you they were at that club havin’ a good ass time and me comin’ over ruined their plan. They were there well before I was. He didn’t just meet this bitch, I know it. They must have been talkin’ for some months now ‘cause Tyrek ain’t been the same in a long time and I see why. The more that he been spendin’ with her, the more he been fallin’ for her. This just ain’t right. I ain’t about all of this!

 

I sat in my car and continued to watch them with all my frustrations flowing. I was so pissed off. What the fuck was I supposed to do now? My man, who I wanted to spend forever with, was bein’ swayed away by a curly-haired bitch who doesn’t even know him! Or maybe she does? Shit, I have to do more research into this. I placed my head into my hands and continued to cry. I would lift my head every once and a while to see what they were doing, but every time I looked, they were all over one another. The music was blastin’ and the bitch was out there shakin’ her shit and backin’ it up onto Tyrek. He grabbed her hips all firm and danced with her. Why didn’t he do that shit with me? Last night he was just barely touchin’ me while I was givin’ him a show. I thought he liked that shit, I thought we was gone have a good night and he was gone take me home and fuck me to sleep like he used to when we were really good with one another. I guess that ain’t what is gone happen anymore, huh?

 

I just shook my head. I was in such disbelief, yet I wasn’t. I knew he was all actin’ different ‘cause he was messin’ around with some other hoe. Now I know what the fuck she look like and I know that they like to go out and often. So you know what? I’m just gone chill and kick back. I’m gone be the nicest bitch ever to Tyrek, not too nice, but nice enough so he ain’t think that I’m psycho. I’m gone change it up on him so he wanna stay with me. Yeah, that is what I’m gone do. I’m gone fuck up his game real nice. When I find out more about this bitch like where she stay, what she does for a livin’, and where she work, it’s gone be over for this nigga. I ain’t gone go out there and ‘cause a scene or sit here and cry. Nah, I’m gone get even.

 

 

To be continued…

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