Skeemin On Tha Low 2 by Black Barbie

Author:Black Barbie
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: BlackBarbie, AuthorBlackBarbie, GhettoBlackBarbie, CreativeWriter, GhostWriter, OaklandsBlackBarbie, UrbanFiction, IndyAuthor, SelfPublishedAuthor, SkeeminOnThaLow, SkeeminOnThaLow2
Publisher: Black Barbie Presents
Published: 2018-01-08T00:00:00+00:00

The Setup

Mali was still stalking Shay's house unaware of Mrs. Rosy watching his every move.

Mali had known that something was up when he had been trying to Skype Stephanie for a month straight with no answer. With Cherry out of prison, and Shay once again her best friend Mali had known that it was only a matter of time before Stephanie had also got involved.

Mali drove around Shay's block wondering to himself how long had she been gone away from home, and where were her kids although he had known that both of her boys were damn near grown. Mali had pulled in front of Shay's house thinking to himself when he had noticed that no one had been home. Mali had placed his car in park with the engine still roaring and had decided to pull out his cellphone. At first, he tried to call Shay's house number with no answer, he then tried to call her cell with no answer as well.

Mali had sat back in the seat of his car thinking to himself what in the hell could be going on; he looked up from his phone to look around the neighborhood and see if he could notice anything different. He had started to glance back down at his phone one last time before pulling off. Mali had then looked back up again to see Mrs. Rosy standing on her front porch looking directly at him.

At first, Mali didn't seem to pay Rosy any attention, until he had noticed that she was writing down the license plate number to the car that he was in. Mali had placed his car in drive after first taking a pic of Mrs. Rosy so that he could later show it to his uncle and his friends. “This here nosy ass bitch is always outstanding on here mother fucking porch every time I pull up.” Mali had irritably said to himself before pulling off into traffic.

Mali had driven off looking at the picture in his cell that he had taken of Rosy, trying to figure out who in the hell she was. Mali had driven down the street wondering to himself why in the hell was the little old lady always standing on her porch so damn nosy every time that he had come to Shay's.

“Whats up.” Mali had yelled into his phone after answering it on the first ring. “Nephew, whats good with you baby boy.” Mali's uncle Robert had asked him on the other end of the phone. “Aw, shit whats good unc, how you been.” Mali had said to Robert while driving onto the expressway head back towards East Oakland.

Mali had continued to talk to his uncle his entire drive while filling him in on everything that had been going on with stalking and looking out for Shay.

“Unc, you gone live a long time boy I tell you. I was just thinking about you right now.” Mali had told, him, while turning down the volume on his radio to better hear through the speakers of his cellphone on his car's Bluetooth system.

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