Hated by Many, Loved by None

Author:Shan
Language: eng
Format: mobi
ISBN: 9781481806480
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2012-12-23T00:00:00+00:00

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13 Honey

13 Honey

6 months later

I strutted around the apartment making sure that my ass shook from left to right in my skin tight Juicy Couture jeans. My stilettos pumped hard against the floor bringing pure definition to my calf muscles. To say I was a bad bitch would be a complete understatement seeing as how I was much more than that. Your girl had come up and had come up in a major way. I thank God for the day Jahzara’s husband Quin mailed her those divorce papers and the bitch decided to get smart and sell that nigga bricks. If it had not been for that I would’ve been still selling Avon products, peeling eviction letters off my door, and lighting candles just to be able to maneuver through my little ass apartment. Now I had a nice car, a nice condo in the North and little paper stacked up for a rainy day. I figured another six months or so of doing this, then I would I be straight enough to open up my own business and do things the legal way. I wasn’t going to be like these niggas and keep going and going until the life finally caught up with them, sending them to an early grave or either placing them behind bars doing bids that didn’t even make sense.

“What’s up pappi? Como estas?” I asked Imran.

“Estoy bien y usted?” he asked keeping his concentration on the money counter.

I strutted over to the table where he and a few other guys were seated and slid on top of the table in between them. I was really starting to hate Imran more and more each and every damn day. Not because of who he was but because Jahzara was right when she said he was a damn boss. She’d picked him out of a club and assumed that he was on top of his game and what do you know; the bitch couldn’t have been more than right. Let her tell it the nigga had a bad ass house in the suburbs, several cars parked in and outside of the garage and a nice little bank account to go along with it. He was on his king pin shit and that frustrated the hell out of me. Jah always picked the good ones. When we were in high school she handpicked Quin out of a crowd of niggas, married him, and had a good life until he got locked up. Now the bitch hits the jackpot again. My ass couldn’t grab a boss if my life depended on it and I couldn’t understand why. I had the looks, the body type, and I know for a fact I got some good pussy.

“Hell is you doing Honey?” Imran fussed as he finally brought his eyes up to look at me.

“Where the hell is Jah at? I haven’t seen her in weeks,” I smiled and put a coating of lip gloss over my lips.

“My girl doesn’t fuck around in the traps anymore didn’t she tell you,” Imran said with a smirk.

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