Can This Be Love? 3 by Naomi K

Author:Naomi K [K, Naomi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Leo Sullivan Presents| Sullivan Productions
Published: 2016-05-04T04:00:00+00:00

Ricardo

When we got Terrie back I just knew I probably had a chance, but when she called out to Saiid, a nigga was stuck as fuck at first. And then when I realized she walked out, I got heated. I knew she was hurting and I wanted to be the one to console her, but she wouldn’t even stand ten feet in front of me before looking disgusted. I stood there for about ten more minutes, especially after saying some shit to this nigga Santos, who had the audacity not to call me to come get my girl.

I don’t care if he had her parents with him or not. I entrusted him in the first place to help me and he went a whole different route in the end. You would think having my pops back in my life would be a blessing since I grew up without him and thought he died, but Moms didn’t want to talk about it. Nah, when I woke up from my coma and I first looked at him it crossed my mind because he had the same birthmark on the tip of his ear like I did, but I just had to hear him say it. I was really having a hard time battling letting him in or not, but I just couldn’t believe this nigga was alive and well this whole time, and had not once tried to reach out to me, regardless if he went ghost on everybody. I don’t know how Moms could just take him back like that, and that’s the part that fucked me up even more.

When I dipped, I drove to Terrie’s crib because I just knew she was going back home. Imagine my surprise when I pull up, knocked on her door, and nobody answered it. I used the keys she kept under this piece of broken wood on her porch because maybe she was sleep or didn’t want to be bothered. I went in and it looked like she never even stepped foot in this bitch. Her car was parked out front, so I didn’t know what was up. Pulling out my phone, I called this nigga Sa.

“Brah, you dropped T at the crib?”

“Yeah, nigga. She walked in, turned on the lights and called to tell me she was good, so I pulled off,” he said.

“I’m in here and it don’t look like she even stepped foot in here, but her car out front. She tell you she was going somewhere?”

“Nigga, didn’t I just say she called me just telling me she good.”

“Bye, bitch!” I said and hung up then dialed another number, walking back to my whip.

“You got some nerve calling me,” she said.

“Dee, on the real, you heard from T?”

“And if I did?”

“Stop fucking playing. She not in her crib!”

“Nigga, I know! She knew you was going to try and pop up on her,” she said, raising her voice.

I knew I wasn’t going to get nowhere arguing with her, so I tried a different approach.

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