Hood Luvin' From An H-Town Bad Boy 3 by Jones Sha

Hood Luvin' From An H-Town Bad Boy 3 by Jones Sha

Author:Jones, Sha
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-01-26T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 11

After spending weeks hustling all day, De’Soto was finally pulling out of the Mercedes Benz parking lot in a new ride.

The car that LaLa had shot up was beyond repair. Paying for all of the damages wasn’t worth it, so De’Soto decided to buy something new.

Although he and Houston weren’t speaking, De’Soto was in a better headspace. He was only committed to fucking and being with Martini, but he was slowly getting on better terms with Ni’ja and LaLa.

After being away from LaLa for weeks, she was starting to miss him. Now that she was over catching an STD from him, she was ready for him to come back home and be a part of her and their unborn child’s life. AK, however, wasn’t feeling it.

While standing in the hospital's parking lot, De’Soto stared down at the 3D ultrasound picture of his son.

“He look like me already,” He said with a smirk on his face.

“Yeah he do,” LaLa replied before smacking her teeth and rolling her eyes.

She was glad that no matter what happened between her and De’Soto, he still showed up to check on his baby.

“I can keep this right?” De’Soto asked with his eyebrows raised.

“Yeah you can have it,” LaLa dryly replied.

She then looked at De’Soto and asked, “So what you bout to do with yo’ stuff? You gon’ come back home or you comin’ to pick it up?”

Even though LaLa was playing it cool as though she wanted nothing to do with De’Soto, her question was a tricky one. Deep down inside, she was hoping that he would tell her that he was coming home so that they could patch things up.

De’Soto licked his lips, ran his hand over his waves, and then said, “I can’t come pick up everything but I’ll be slide through and grab a couple of outfits.”

The only reason De’Soto hadn’t pressed LaLa about retrieving his belongings was because he had a whole wardrobe at Martini’s apartment.

LaLa wasn’t expecting that kind of response from De’Soto, so automatically, she felt rejected and betrayed all over again.

She didn’t appreciate how this nigga was declining her as if he wasn’t the one that gave her Gonorrhea.

She was trying her best to stay composed, but the longer she stood in the parking lot with De’Soto, the angrier she became.

“You got a lot of fuckin’ nerve nigga,” She stated before rolling her eyes and shaking her head.

Caught off guard by her response, De’Soto frowned at LaLa and asked her what the issue was.

“You just got nerve. You gave me and STD and now you get to dip off whenever the fuck you please. I didn’t ask for this shit De’Soto.”

“Yo… You trippin’. I thought we was on the right track? Where this comin’ from?”

Because LaLa was violent as hell, De’Soto took a step back and put some distance between them. He’d already stuffed the ultrasound picture in the back pocket of his pants just in case this bitch tried something crazy.

“What you mad cause I ain’t comin’ to the crib no more? Did you forget you tried to kill me girl?” De’Soto asked.



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