Rich Dope Boys & Side Chicks 3 by Lashae Quanna

Author:Lashae, Quanna
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-09-17T00:00:00+00:00

Devin

You Got It Bad

I fucking want my wife back. Ever since I saw her face and had that conversation a few days ago, I have been fucked up inside. I don’t know how I’m supposed to prove that I can change to her, but I need to figure it out and fast because I am slowly but surely losing her. I stared at my messages from True and realized one thing; she was not Toni and never would be. I don’t even know if she knows how to cook more than the three things that I have seen her make this entire time we been rocking. I don’t know if her having this baby will help her to step it up a little bit, but I damn sure hope so.

I don’t even know how I want to respond to this damn text message. She has been getting on my nerves all week, and today I am just not feeling it. If she isn’t pressuring me about something going on with her pregnancy, it’s about something else random that she wants to complain about. For some reason, she has it in her head that we are together permanently and I never told her that. I did kind of tell her that we could be together, but I also told her I had to see what was going on with me and my wife. I mean, we aren’t even divorced yet, but she knows that she is out of the house and living on her own so she took that and ran with it. I guess she feels like with my wife out of the picture that bumped her up to head bitch in charge but she wrong as hell. I don’t even know if I want to settle down with her yet for real.

I think the only reason why I am still rocking with her as much is because she is supposedly carrying my child. I am not the type of nigga to run out on responsibility, but I am not feeling this shit at all. I don’t want another child at this point. All I want to do is make things right and get my family back together. But I don’t know if that’s ever going to happen. The only person I can blame though, is myself. I put myself in this fucked up situation. Somehow I’m going to have to find my way out of it. But with the child coming, I don’t think I can ever get out of it in Toni’s eyes. I shook my head as I watched True text me for the fifth time in the past ten minutes. Whenever something doesn’t go her way, she wants to throw a whole temper tantrum. Shorty should know by now that shit doesn’t work with me. The only person that can get away with that is my three year old. I don’t have time for this. Instead of arguing with her through text messages I decide to just pick up the phone and call her.

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