Yo' Boo Been Creepin' With Me 2 by Hayes Angie

Yo' Boo Been Creepin' With Me 2 by Hayes Angie

Author:Hayes, Angie [Hayes, Angie]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Cachet Presents
Published: 2015-10-30T04:00:00+00:00


EDDIE

For a dude to have his shit smooth sailing for 7+ years with both of my families, to now feel like things are starting to get a little out of hand is not sitting well with me. You would think that my life at home with my wife would be the problem, but that’s not the case. It’s Yolanda’s ass who is starting to give me problems! After she tried to front on me at Sidebar the other day, I purposely stayed away from her because I wanted to ring her fucking neck.

Every time she would call or text me I would ignore her. Since OTA’S (organized team activities) are starting next week, I needed to stay focus and prepare for the upcoming season. Pam always helped me prepare by making sure I had no worries or stress and normally Yolanda keeps me at ease too.

I was just coming from the stadium from looking at some film, when Yolanda texted me saying since I don’t want to talk to her, maybe it’s time my wife does. I immediately called her and told her I was on my way to her place and that’s when she told me she was at Whole Foods. I shot over there real quick not worried about any one seeing me because she was at the one by her house across town. Once I got there, I went inside and stalked the aisles like a raging bull looking for her ass!

I spotted her moments later with her back turned to me looking at something.

“What the fuck you mean it’s time you talk to my wife?” I questioned startling her as she turned around to find me straight in her face.

“Oh, I see that got your attention, I swear you are a fucking joke.” Yolanda stood there laughing like shit was funny.

“I’m a joke now? It’s funny you standing here calling me a joke but you steady blowing a nigga up and when I ignore yo ass you start sending me threating messages, so who’s the joke?” I shot back at her ass.

I don’t give a fuck who you are! You could be my momma, wife or even Michelle Obama, you still not gone talk to me any kinda way!

“Fuck you Eddie.”

I could tell by her response that she was pissed with nothing else to say.

“Look Yolanda, I really don’t know what the fuck is up with you lately, but I’m really getting sick and tired of this shit.” I spoke.

“You know what Eddie, I’m so sick and tired of thinking that you can call all the fucking shots! I’ve been sitting back too long letting you get away with shit while our daughters get the short end of the stick!”

“That’s a damn lie and you know it! My kids will never get the short end of shit!”

“If that’s the case, then why can’t you claim them in public and introduce them to their other sister and brother huh?” She demanded.

Now I was the one who couldn’t say shit.



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