Get Me Right Again: Shaniqua & Desmond by Diamond Johnson

Author:Diamond Johnson [Johnson, Diamond]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Leo Sullivan Presents

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Desmond “Dee” Rogers

Shaniqua had described the nigga that punched her in her face to me to a T. Now, I wasn’t the smartest nigga in the world, but I knew a nigga from Miami who the whole hood said that he resembled Suge Knight and even acted like him, but last I heard, that nigga was in jail. Looking at Shaniqua’s face, I swear on my daughter that shit had me wanting to do some damage. I wanted to kill the mothafucka who did it, and all the people who stood around and watched a grown ass man punch her in the face and didn’t do shit. I’m pretty sure that it was some niggas out there and they could have stepped in, especially since she was holding Tori.

I was typically the type of nigga to mind my own business, but if I ever caught another nigga putting hands on a female that I didn’t even know, I was liable to step in because I wouldn’t be able to just stand around and watch some coward shit like that take place in front of me. At the end of the day, I was very aware of the fact that Shaniqua’s mouth was reckless, but I didn’t need another nigga out here feeling like he had to be in charge of that or handle her, for that matter. Looking at how swollen her nose was and seeing her top lip busted, I swear it felt like somebody was playing a cold trick on my ass.

I was sitting in my car when she had pulled up because I’d just finished giving my daughter a bath and putting her to sleep. I noticed that Shaniqua kept looking over her shoulder. The moment I stepped out of my car and called her name, and she pissed herself, I knew then that something had happened. No matter how mad I was with Shaniqua for being petty and not letting me into her home the other night, I wouldn’t have dared allowed Harlem to see Shaniqua pissy like that because Harlem would have embarrassed her more than she already was.

I let myself into Harlem’s house, and as I was walking to her bedroom, she was walking my way. I grabbed her little ass up by the tank top that she was wearing and slammed her into the wall. I ain’t never been this rough with my baby mama before, but something told me that she had something to do with the shit that happened to Shaniqua.

“Vick out of jail?” I asked her.

Vick was Harlem’s older cousin, and that was one crazy mothafucka. Stupid nigga stayed in and out of jail, and I think his faggot ass liked that shit. Knowing him, he had niggas in there that was probably fuckin’ him in the ass, which is why he couldn’t stay his ass out of trouble. I could be wrong, but I look at niggas sideways when I see them in and out of jail. They knew

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