Memoirs of a Solid B*tch by Tacarra

Memoirs of a Solid B*tch by Tacarra

Author:Tacarra
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-09-02T00:00:00+00:00


​November 2004

​It’s been a few weeks since I killed them niggas, and I haven’t heard from Trav’s bitch ass yet. I don’t know if the dude lived long enough to deliver my message or not, and I didn’t care. Cash hired security to be with me when I wasn’t with him, even though I was against the shit. He was just adamant about keeping me out of harm’s way while I was still pregnant. Today I had a doctor’s appointment because I was experiencing some pain. It was probably because I wouldn’t sit my ass down, but I couldn’t afford to. I was waiting for Cash to finish getting ready since he was slow as hell.

​“Yeah, I’ll be there after I finish with Dutch. Yeah, aight.” I heard Cash talking on the phone when he walked out of the room. He hung up and came in my direction.

“You ready, babe?” He kissed my lips and groped me.

“Yeah, I am. Obliviously, this lil’ girl is too because she’s kicking my ass.”

“She’s tryna tell your ass to stop being so hardheaded and listen to daddy.” He smirked.

“Whatever, let’s go.” I grabbed my bag and trekked out the door behind Cash. Even when we were at home, he insisted on walking in front of me. He said you couldn’t put shit past these niggas these days, so if they started shooting, they’ll get him before they could get to me. He helped me into his car, and we headed to the doctor’s office.

“You ready to get my baby girl here?” He asked as he maneuvered through traffic.

“I don’t think ready is a strong enough word.” I rubbed my stomach and looked out the window.

“What’s wrong? Talk to me?”

“I’m just ready to get all this over with. I never had these issues before, especially not being able to do shit about it.” I sighed and looked in this direction.

“I know babe, it’s just a few more weeks and our princess will be here.” He kissed the back of my hand and turned his attention back to the road.

“The fuck?” I voiced, looking in the side mirror. From the way Cash was cursing, he saw the same thing that I did.

“The fuck these niggas want, man?” He fussed as he pulled over for the blue lights that we currently behind us. “Baby, hand me ya gun.”

I hurriedly gave him my gun and watched as he stashed it in a compartment in the driver’s door. He rolled his window down to listen to whatever reasoning for stopping us. I looked in the mirror and saw that they were approaching the car with guns.

“The fuck?” He questioned, abruptly getting out of the car.

“Why the fuck y’all stopping me?” He barked.

“Stop fuckin’ moving!” One officer yelled, while the other yanked my door open, pulling me out of the car.

“Aye, the fuck y’all doing? Stop fuckin’ grabbin’ on her like that! You see she’s pregnant!” I heard Cash yelling.

“Sir, you need to calm down. We had a tip that your lady here has drugs on her,” the officer informed.



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