Fictitious Love by Saquea Charmanie

Author:Saquea, Charmanie [Saquea, Charmanie]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Pleasure Principle Publications
Published: 2014-11-27T05:00:00+00:00

13: Omega

I had just gotten out of the shower when I heard someone banging on my door. Grabbing my gun just to be safe, I threw on some basketball shorts to see who the hell was banging on my damn door. When I looked threw the peephole and noticed it was Tahani and Juanie, I put my gun under the cushion of the couch and went back to open the door.

When I open the door and saw Tahani’s face, I saw red. Before I could even question her, Juanie spoke up.

“Hey, dad,” he said as he walked in the house.

“What’s up, little man?” I could tell from the look on his face that he was tired, so I let him go on to bed.

When I was sure he was all the way upstairs, I went off. “WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOUR FACE?” I roared.

Tahani jumped before putting her head down. “Nothing, Omega. I ran into the wall. Can you please keep Juanie for me tonight? I’ll come get him tomorrow,” she said before taking off and running back to her car without even giving me the chance to respond.

The conversation that I’d had with Moni the other day popped back in my head.

Tahti used to always say she thought the nigga was over there beating on her sister but we never had the proof.

Seeing Tahani with a damn cut under her eye along with a busted and swollen lip was all the damn proof I needed. I went up to Juanie’s room and he was already knocked out so I was going to let him sleep. I rushed to my room and grabbed my phone, calling Tahti in the process.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, already on alert.

“I’ll explain everything when you get here. I need you to come and keep an eye on Juanie while he’s sleep,” I told her.

“I’m on my way,” she said before hanging up.

That is exactly why I loved Tahtiana, she was always down for whatever. If she wasn’t pregnant, I would have taken her on this little ride with me, but knowing her, she would want in on a piece of the action and I couldn’t put my niece or nephew in jeopardy.

Twenty minutes later I was dressed and heading down the stairs when Tahti sent me a text telling me that she was pulling up. I went to the front porch and stood there, waiting for her to get out of the car. I had laugh a little because when she stepped into the light, I noticed her outfit.

“Why you laughing?” she asked.

“Why are you dressed like you’re ready for war?” I asked.

This crazy ass girl had on a black t-shirt, camo pants, all-black Forces and a camo headband, and her hair was in a messy ponytail.

“I never know with you, Omega. This brings back too many memories of when you used to call me in the middle of the night because some bitch was showing her ass and I had to come through,” she said.

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