If She Hates Me by Zi'Ere & Dynasty's Coverme

Author:Zi'Ere & Dynasty's Coverme [Zi'Ere & Coverme, Dynasty's]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Christian Books & Bibles, Literature & Fiction, Romance, United States, African American, Christian
Amazon: B0141CNFMM
Publisher: Zi'ereBooks Presents
Published: 2015-08-16T04:00:00+00:00

31

“Hello?”

“You know it’s real fucked up what you did to him just because he doesn’t want you anymore!”

“Trick what?”

I sit up in bed and clear my voice of any hurt.

“But I’m telling you now, watch your muthafuckin back!”

Jordan’s fiancé had taken the balls to dial my digits, again.

“Nawl bitch you need to be watching your back, your mouth, and your pubic hairs too! That nasty ass piece of trash raped me and gave me crabs so I know you have them too!”

“You’re a damn lie! My man is clean because this is the only place he has been!”

“You sound just as dumb as he is and crazy as you look!”

I feel sorry for the female. She has been truly and thoroughly brainwashed and it is a sad sight to see know he is playing with her life as well.

“You’re the dumb one! I have the rock on my finger…what do you have while you are tryin to get my man!” She screams.

“Jordan just kidnapped me, raped me, gave me a STD last night, but he’s got you calling me giving me threats! I got something for both of ya’ll muthafuckas!” I hang up on her.

At two in the morning I can hear the sounds of the hospital in the background as the dizzy chick listened to the truth I was giving her. I got dressed and grabbed my keys. In the hospital parking lot I found Jordan’s mom’s car thrown into a parking space. With the box cutter I always kept in my car, I stabbed all four of the tires. I drove up and down the rows of cars until I found the tag plates that read “WIFEY” on a car that I’d seen him drive before as well. I give her the same treatment I gave the other car.

‘Good luck getting eight tires tonight bitches!’

This is all just another reason I feel vindicated. I realize I am letting the devil use me but I’m tired of both of those wenches bringing drama to me. I can’t even understand how ‘wifey’ who still isn’t even officially married yet, got my new number. With a smile on my face I drive back to my apartment and sleep like a baby.

A week later the Sherriff’s office is knocking disrespectfully on my front door at five in the morning. I am served with a summons for court in two days. Jordan has filed assault charges on me. Nothing makes me happier than to finally be in front of a judge with the serial abuser and stalker. I notice that the court case is scheduled on his side of the city. I suppose that is supposed to intimidate me in some way but it doesn’t. A judge is a judge. If I need anybody else in my life right now, it is a judge.

The morning of the court date Jordan starts knocking on my door at six in the morning. I never even attempt to come down the hallway but I can hear him scream about needing to get his blender from me.

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