The Best Friend

- a short story by missprettybrown Current mood: creative Category: Blogging
I've known marcus since i was like, what, 10? and yes, i've loved him also since the day he moved into the hood. he was the cutest little kid i'd ever seen, but not everyone thought so. I would do weird shit like just take small scraps of trash out or just go sit on the porch for hours just to see him come in and out of his house, the Brandons house. That is his last name. i can't tell you how many times i've imagined he and i finally being together. Once i was almost successful but lost my nerve. you know how thngs are in highschool. He was dating this bitch named gabrielle, or gabby as her clique of followers called her. i just called her the bitch my best friend mess with. they didn't last long, but damn, 3 years was too long for me! i did everything i could to come between them, and after highschool i suceeded. yea, we fucked. and to my surprize, he was good, very damn good! but afterwards, he acted all awkward towards me and was like we shouln't have done that, being that he had started messing with this other tramp named markisha. I was like, ok, but ofcourse, i came between them too. And for two whole years, I had him all to myself. we kicked it, hung out, drove wach others car, and well, yea, almost got down again, but marcus was on something different, and didn't want to hurt me, yet he kept me around for those days when his "hoes" couldn't meet the freakiness that his body required and i could. Yea, shit was all good....that is until he met LeMaris, this bitch he happened upon while riding the metrolink to the galleria. LeMaris Godfrey, yea, i hate her. she took marcus from me. and i don't know how. All i know is he came to the spot one day telling Gary, his right hand man, and my jumpoff dick from time to time Roy, that he met this girl on the train that was so beautiful. I was immediatley jeaous. He went on and on about this bitch named after an old school ass 1992 car, like i wasn't even there. all i know is that he was like "yo, LeMaris, yo she gonna be wifey..." nobody took him seriou, since he was on some fuck females shit except me. I saw that look in his eyes for her that I have in my eyes for him. I thought that this bulshit would never end until one day about a month after they met he came in the spot again and Roy's triffling ass asked about her. "aye, mark, what's good with you and ole girl, um what her name is?" "Lemaris, Gary's good guy ass spoke up first." Marcus looked strange, then responded, "oh, she cool, she cool, but you know how i do..." they all slapped fives, and laughed but i knew that he was lying. He was hurting, and i was gonna fin out why, you know, so i can use whatever i could to come in between them. later marcus told me that he and LeMaris had fucked and she had some fire, but he couldn't understand why she still wanted him. Marcus made me sick with shit like this. okay, yea, im sure Le-whatever might be kinda cute, but damn, he was talking like he was dating or trying to hold onto Beyonce!! "Marcus what the fuck do you mean you might not be on her level? i mean gatdamn, what the hell?" i was saying this shit to him like i was really trying to convince him to man up and go after the bitch, but i was happy as hell inside. I was glad that he was done with LeMaris and wasn't trying to chase her. I was glad that he felt out of her league. Well, Stashia, Im about to go get up with Gary and nem....you comming through? " nah, imma hang back and , uh, you know, chill out, maybe eat a big popsickle or a bannana or a whole cucumber or something." i was trying to intice him by suttle hints of telling him i wanted to suck his dick, but damn, his mind was so gone on this Lemaris bitch I couldn't get through. time for plan b; " hey marc, before you go, look at this little pimple i got right here on my thigh. " i did this because i knew once he saw my pussy was wet, he'd smell my fire for him and we'd fuck. " what? stashia, what you talking about. I don't want to see ya monkey, Roy hit that shit 2 weeks ago." damn Roy ass talk too fucking much! " boy, what ever, i aint even on no shit like that! just c'mere and look, please?" "aiight, dang." yep, when he stood up, his dick was half mass, and as soon as he leaned over to look i gapped my legs open and played with my clit until it stood up. and guess what? we fucked. Bye,Bye Lemaris.......

LeMaris.....
I can't understand Marcus and his nasty ass demeanor. I mean, why do the sexy ones always have the emotional problems and the exes that have fucked up their minds? Marcus is everything I imagined him to be; sweet, sexy, a little cocky, overly intellegent, but dayum his ass got some issues! and to top it all off, he's got a whore for a best friend who im not too sure of. I've never met her, but i get this vibe from hearing abot her, yanno? well, im not gonna chase marcus. Fuck him.He's all secretive and silly, but damn, he's so interesting i don't want to just shut the damn door, but god! he makes me so damn mad! like when he called me yesterday with that bullshit about how we should be friends because he go some shit on his mind that he think would hurt me if he told me. I told his black ass i was there for him, but i'm not finna breast feed a grown damn man!! well, as far as i can see, he needs to grow the fuck up! and if im not mistaken, leave that damn best friend alone of his. Marcus told me how he thinks she purposley comes in between his relationships. Whatever. He has the power to stop her from being such a cock block. Lemaris put away her diary and stood to look out of her window. "shit, Marcus!! why can't you just grow the fuck up!" I should call him.......
Marcusman, i did it again. and the fucked up thing is, i don't even want to fuck stacia, she just throw the pussy at a nigga, and damn, i am a man, so what else can i do? damn i wish i had better self control. look at stacia, all in the mirror naked and shit talking about something that is making her smile like a mufukka,but i aint listening to her. all i can think about is LeMaris and what she is doing. Matter of fact, while i was fuckin stacia, thinking about LeMaris. "Stacia what the fuck you running your mouth about?" she turned around like i'd just asked her something that confused her. " I SAID you must like what we doing cause you don't seem to be able to resist me." "whatever man, you rushed me. " " you didn't stop me either, did you?" i ignored her because 1. my mind was on Lemaris again and how FIRE her shit is, and 2. stacia is just backshots for me. her pussy aint even good, it's just availible. you know, just another hole to fall in. " stacia, man get off that bullshit. me and you are just friends who happen to keep making a mistake, but it aint gone keep happening." i stood up to put my clothes on and for the first time i looked at stacia naked. How did i let myself slip like this? she has the ugliest made body i have ever seen and her ass flatter than mine, plus she aint got no titties. damn, i must just have wanted to get a nut off, cause looking at her naked is limp dick city." HOLD THE HELL UP MARCUS, me and you aint making no mistakes, cause if we were, it wouldn't keep happening! i hate myself for even falling into her drawers. "look, sta, we cool, okay?OKAY?" i raised my voice to let her know that i meant business. "okay." she said with something more than them tears in her eyes. then she spoke" marcus, since this is the last time we gonna do this, can we do it ONE LAST TIME?" i should have said no, but before i could speak, stacia was on her knees with my dick way in the back of her throat. truth is, stacia didn't have no fire pussy or head, but her suckin my dick made me want to fuck her.......again. TWO WEEKS LATER Stacia, man, me and you can't do this no more, and this time i mean it. "whatever marcus, you said that 2 weeks ago and we still been fuckin. you know that i got that fyre head game and them tight ass pussy walls that...." i had to cut her off. she was talking shit and theres nothing more that i hate than a bitch with wack sex runnin off at the mouth like she got somethin that i can't get from nowhere else. "MAN SHUT THE FUCK UP!" she paused and looked at me like i'd just slapped her."damn, what's wrong with you?" " nothing man, look, i gotta go." i got up and put my clothes on fast so she wont try to suck my dick again. before she could talk, my phone started ringing playing my favorite ring tone "do you" by neyo......i couldn't believe it. It was LeMaris. "hello....hello?"StaciaNO THIS BITCH DIDN'T CALL HIM! I THOUGHT SHE WAS OUTTA THE PICTURE? OKAY, STACI, CALM THE FUCK DOWN.....THINK, THINK, THINK,!SHIT! damn, i can't believe this shit! this bitch was supposed to be gone and i was supposed to be the one on marcus arm! and after all the work i done did to try to take his motherfucking mind off this bitch, she think she gone bring her ass back, she better get ready, cause im about to take it there....it's on!! "UH MARCUS, WE NEED TO TALK!" i said loud enough for Lemaris to hear me in the background. marcus flipped me the bird and walked out, so apparently she didn't even acknowledge me. Okay, bitch, you think that you just gone take marcus from me? oh, baby, get ready, cause im about to set the scene on fire. Stacia threw herself back on her bed and screamed. while she laid there, she noticed the gold wrapper laying on the bed next to the used condom she and marcus had just used. "BINGO!!! BITCH!!" stacia took the condom and pushed all of the air out of the top and tied it down to the tip of the semen. then she picked the tip and pushed the condom inside her and squeezed it until it was empty. she smiled and paused...."NOW WE'LL SEE WHO GONE HAVE MARCUS YOU BITCH!!"LeMaris"hey marcus.....how are you?" my heart was beating a thousand miles a minute, but i wasn't gonna hang up, hell i want marcus. "fine," he said with surprize in his voice. " well, i was just calling you because i haven't heard from you and.....he cut me off." " look Lemaris, i miss you, and i'm sorry for the way shit ended between me and you, but you just don't understand, i was going through some bullshit and i needed my time to myself," he paused and took a breath. " yea," i couldn't say anything else. all i know is that i missed him too and wanted him in my face speaking to me. " look marcus, if you are not busy, why don't you come over to my place and we can talk and see where things lead off, okay?" " i'll be there in about 45 minutes, i need to go, uh, get some gas and take a shower. " " what for? you been out with yo nigga's and you fonky now?" he laughed at my joke and i smiled. "nah, i just need to wash before i come and see you." i smiled again. " just come over here when you're done marcus, okay?" "i'll be there." i don't think i've ever been so interested in a man before in my life.there is just something so special about marcus that has me hooked. not to mention his dick game is keeping me weak. since he wasn't due over my house for an hour or so, i decided to freshen up, you know, cut the lawn, wash the cat, and spruce up the girls. I truly didn't expect to have sex with marcus because we do need to talk, but hey, if we get down, we get down. This time im gonna make sure that we talk first, and i let him know how i feel. the last time we had this talk, i held all the way back and smiled while he told me he hadn't ever met anyone like me, and wanted to get to know me. I didn't want to see over excited, so i played coy, and it blew up in my face. he started thinking that i'm outta his league and walked away from me all sad. it won't happen today. and after we make amends, im gonna find out some more about this damn best friend of his. Bottom line, i really dont know her, but i don't like her. like i said, the bitch seem sneaky, and i see more than friendship in her eyes. but im not gonna worry much about this skank hoe. she damn sure aint any form of competition, and besides, i'm not gonna fuel any unessecary foolishness. especially over marcus. for real, i already know i got him. LeMaris sat on her chase lounge and rubbed cocoa butter on her thick brown thighs. her mind was dancing back and forth on what she wanted to say to marcus, and what she wanted him to to her body. the last time they had sex marcus had made her body scream. no man had ever touched her body like he had, even though se'd been with her share of men. Marcus had some kinda majic for real. "Damn, Marcus," she felt herself beome aroused. "lemme get up from here turning myself on...i'm not gone give hm none, not right now....
Marcus
YES!!! marcus jumped in the air and pumped his fist. " Yes, Yes, thankyou GOd!" Yes! she still on a nigga team!! now all i gotta do is figure out how im gone shake stacia without pissing her off enough to tell LeMaris about us. I straight don't know what the fuck i was or have been thinking about fuckin all these hoes, when LeMaris was right there all the time. Imma get my shit together, this time, this one gone work." while marcus searched his thoughts, his phone rang. " Hello" " um, nigga you aint hear me calling you and say we need to talk?" stacia fussed into the phone. marcus sighed, " look stacia, man, what me and yo go to talk about? huh? she paused and sucked her teeth. " i mean, what? now since yo lil girlfriend call you you gone start actin all brand new with me?" " stacia, man, i dont have time for this shit, man, like i said, we cool, aiiight? we just fell for each other because neither one of us had somebody...well i did, but, MAN FUCK THAT! i aint explaining shit to you! i told you that Im trying to be with LeMaris for real and you trying to throw salt in the game." "MARCUS DON'T BE CUSSIN AT ME! I AINT DID SHIT TO YOU!" stacia screamed . " I'M THE ONE WHO BEEN THERE FOR YOU EVERYTIME ONE OF THEM BITCHES DUMPED YOU! I'M THE ONE SUCKIN YOUR DICK! I'M THE ONE PUTTIN CUM ON YO DICK, NOT THEM BITCHES!" " stacia, you know, you making yaself seem like a hoe right now, and cos you my best friend, imma get off the phone with you before i really hurt ya feelings and say something i dont mean." "FUCK YOU MARCUS! JUST FUCK YOU!! YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST FUCK ME WHEN YOU WANT TO AND THEN LEAVE!!! HOW YOU GONNA JUST DISREGARD MY FEELINGS LIKE THAT!!" marcus held the phone away from his head and looked at it and frowned. "FEELINGS? WHAT FUCKIN FEELINGS?" "MARCUS YOU KNOW I BEEN IN LOVE WITH YOU SINCE I FUCKIN MET YOU AND ALL YOU BEEN DOING IS FUCKIN WITH THESE OTHER BITCHES! YOU KNOW IM THE ONE WHO MADE TO BE WITH YOU THAT WHY WE KEEP FUCKIN!!" marcus laughed. " damn, stacia, i don't mean to laugh, but man, no you dont have feelings for me like that. you just sayin that because im trying to be with somebody. and as far as me and you, man, girl stop it, ok? you know i could never be in no relationship with ya ass. besides, my boy done hit that shit, so what i look like claiming you as my gal?" "MARCUS, IT DON'T MATTER, LOVE IS ALL WE NEED TO...." marcus interrupted her..."STACIA, I DON'T LOVE YOU!!! not like that anyway. i got love for you as far as being my friend, you know? somebody to go kick it at the mall or kick it with gary and nem with, but man, you not my shawty.....LeMaris is." stacia began to cry. " marcus how could you do tis to me? you know im in love with you and nobody gone treat you like me, ever..." marcus sighed, and held his head in his hands. "look stacia, im sorry from the bottom of my heart that we fucked. you was availible, i was horny, and damn, it aint like i forced you to suck my dick and fuck either. you did all that shit voluntarily, and im sorry ya feelings done got hurt, but man, im a man, damn what would you have done if a bitch...oops, i mean a female throw some naked pussy at you?" " I WOULDA IGNORED HER!!" " stacia, yous a gotdamned lie. you didn't reject my dick, nor did you reject my boy, so gone with the dumb shit, aiight?" "MARCUS, IT DONT......." his phone beeps. it is LeMaris. " look stacia, hold on, this my gal, aiight?" "marcus dont put me on hold for that bi...." he clicked over without a second thought. "Hey young lady?" "hey you. are you still comming?" "yep, i just got caught up on the phone with stacia, but im on my way right now, aiight?" "okay, i'll see you in a few." marcus closed his phone without clicking bck over and it began to ring "unknown". " fuck that, i aint talkin to stacia. she on some bullshit, and im tryin to see LeMaris." Marcus showered, spritzed his body with his Perry Ellis 360, rubbed hair pomade on his coal black waves, lotion on his butter scotch colored face, arms and hands and went to his closet. "gotta look fresh for her, boi....." marcus stood in his small wall space closet and studied his attire. then he picked up a pair of indigo sean john jeans and a white tee shirt. then he went into his living room's closet and studied his hundreds of tennis shoes. he chose a pair of white throw back jordans, and a white st. louis cardinals cap. on the way out the door he gave himself a once over, and positioned his hat on the right side of his head. " hmm, not bad for a short nigga!!" marcus felt like he was short compared to roy and gary, because they each stood 6'3 and he was only 6'0 1/2. on the way out the door, his phone rang again. it was stacia again. and when he didn't answer, she kept calling. "MAN, STACIA, WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT? I'M BUSY DAMN!" " busy doing what? LEEEEEEEMMMMMMMMAAAAAAARRRRRIIIISSS?" she mocked her name. " BYE!" marcus hung up on her, and she called him right back. " WHAT STACIA! IN A MINUTE WE NOT GONE BE FRIENDS NOMORE!!" " okay,okay,okay! i promise i wont keep calling. but i want to ask you something. " "what is it?" she paused. "well, um well you know we um been friends since like forever and i just want to apologize to you for earlier." " i thought you was asking me something?" " i am" " WHAT!!!" marcus jumped into the driver seat of his 2006 black on black impala. " well um i want to know....if like since we not gone get down no more, and just say if you and LeMaris dont work out, can we...." marcus hung up on her. he knew what she was getting ready to say before she opened her mouth. " Later for that shit, man."
LeMaris
"Marcus better get here soon because I can't keep sitting on this washing machine." LeMaris jumped down off her kennmore washer and shut it from spin cycle to off. she dusted off the back of her cinnamon colored terry cloth robe and laughed at herself. " my ass aint this horny, so why am i even palying?" she shook her head and closed the laundry room door. " might as well put something on to eat, hell, im hungry now". LeMaris went to her refridgerator and puled out the left overs from the jerk chicken she made the other day. " I know my fat butt don't need to be eating this shit, but oh well!" truth be told, Lemaris was not fat, but thick like any ordinary ghetto girl was. Lemaris stood 5'6 and weighed a thick 162 pounds, but she sometimes felt that she was too big for her height. She is what many describe as ordinary st. louis beauty; brown sugar colored skin, dark mocha eyes that were keen on the ends and full like ovals on tops, a cute, pudge nose, a few freckles on her right cheek and a dimple in her left. her naturally curley hair was colored black just to add to her exotic look. LeMaris felt beautiful, and always looked good but she felt she could use some changes, here and there. But Even though she felt like this, she didn't dare diet. " big or not, hell, i still look fire in anything i wear!" was her mantra. while she warmed the chicken and poured a glass of moet, her phone rang. It was her bestfriend Yasmin. "hey you cow, what you doing?" she said in her fake spanish accent. " nothing, girl, heating me some of that jerk chicken i cooked yesterday." "oh i need to be at ya crib eating!". " nah mama, i got plans tonight." "with who? that building supervisor of the flower gardens lofts?" "NO YAZ!!!" Lemaris silently stuck daggers in Yaz's throat for even mentioning that man. Robert Tucker Jr. is his name. " damg girl, then with who?......oh, with waz his name, uh, Mark, right?" "yes, yaz, why you say it like that?" " nothing. well, just, girl, i think he is so fucking......" "so fucking what, yaz?" "never mind. girl, what about mr. building supervisor? didn't you and him kinda end on a sour note?" "yes we did, but he understood that he was just sex to me and he's got a wife. come to think about it, Yaz, i never shoulda started fuckin with that man, yanno?" Yaz yawned and smirked , " girl what ever! you talkin to me, remember? you the only female walking this earth whose man i aint gonna never touch!" "yaz you such a whore!" "don't you know it by now!" the two girls shared a hearty laugh, but LeMaris was kind of worried. She hadn't told Yaz the whole truth about how her and Robert ended. " girl you still there?" "yea, yaz, im still here. look, I see marcus car comming down the street, so i'll call you later, okay?" "no you won't hoe, you know marcus comming through and wearing that bed frame out tonight!!" "girl marcus aint gettin none,......" "whatever, honey, i know you, enjoy and be careful, okay?" "i will Yaz,". after LeMaris hung up with Yasmin, she checked herself over in the mirror that lead to her front door. she fluffed her already full beyonce inspired curls, sprayed perfume on the crease of her breast, took a deep breath and smiled. Just as she was about to open the door, marcus rang the doorbell. "who is it?" "marcus, girl, open the door." when marcus stepped in the doorframe, all Lemaris could so is smile. dayum, marcus is still fine as fuck! " hey baby, " she leaned in and hugged marcus, and her reciprocated. " damn, i forgot how good this felt, damn i missed you LeMaris." marcus smacked her on the ass. after they released their imbrace, they stood there and stared at each other. for the first time, LeMaris saw what it was about marcus that made her heart flutter. Marcus had this endearing soul shining though his hazel colored eyes. "damn, so can a nigga come in?" "boy, get yourself in here!" LeMaris closed her front door and leaned her back up against the redwood door and exhaled. " you okay? or you need me to help you out or some shit?" LeMaris couldn't speak. she was in awe with how sexy Marcus was, not to mention he smelled good. " LeMaris, boo, c'mere...." Marcus kissed her brown sugar cheeks and slid his hand inside her robe and rubbed her smooth flat stomach, then her bowed hips and full ass. LeMaris moaned as marcus kissed her lips, then dropped to his knees and kissed her stomach, and slid her silk yellow bikini underware to the side and kissed her hairy mound. " marcus, wait, we cant......" marcus slid her panties off and lifted her left leg over his shoulder and pressed her back up against her door and licked and sucked on her clit. in between him licking and sucking on her, he muffled out the words " you want me to stop?" "MMMMHH NO, OOOHHHH MARCUS!!!"
Stacia
" I swear to god i hate this LeMaris bitch!!!" OOOOHHHH WHO THE FUCK IS SHE TO COME IN BETWEEN ME AND MY MAN!!" stacia punched her fist into her bedroom wall until her knucles bled. " damn,, i done fucked myself up!! shoulda been you, bitch!!" she spat on the wall as if she were spitting on LeMaris. " fuck this, imma call his phone and talk bad about this bitch......"
Marcus
"TELL DADDY YOU LOVE HIM, LEMARIS, TELL DADDY YOU LOVE HIM....." marcus was thrusting as hard as he could inside of Lemaris. " AH SHIT GIRL, DAMN, SAY IT AGAIN" "MARCUS!!! I LOVE YOU!! MARCUS I LOVE YOU!!!!!" marcus was enjoying the fact that he could make LeMris say she loved him, this reciprocated his feelings. " WHOOOOOP WHOOOP WHOOOOP!!!" "gotdamned! who the fuck is callin me private! I aint finna answer it, fuck that!" MARCUS, IM ABOUT TO CUMM!!!" "marcus threw his cellphone across the room and raised LeMaris legs above her head and thrust harder..."TELL DADDY YOU LOVE THIS DICK, GIRL!" he smacked her ass..."I LOVE THIS DICK, MARCUS, I LOVE THIS DICK!! DON'T STOP!!"
Stacia
He better not be fuckin that bitch or imma beat her ass!! nah, he somewhere with the music up loud and thinkin about what i said. Yea, he loves me too." "UM, MARCUS, THIS IS YOU KNOW WHO SO CALL ME BACK DADDY WHEN YOU GET THIS, WE GOT SOME UNFINISHED BUSINESS TO TAKE CARE OF, MUAH, I LOVE YOU." she hung up the phone. she sat down in her bedroom chair and noticed the broken condom she used to impregnante herself earlier. "damn, i almost forgot about plan b...." she laughed decietfully and rubbed her stomach. " by this time next month, i'll be a month pregnant with marcus baby! then lets see how much LEMARIS wants him!!" she clapped her hands and threw her head back and laughed loud. "damn, i'm so fucking good, i deserve a treat!!" Stacia reached underneath her matress and pulled out her 10 inch dildo and a small stash of cocaine she only snorted when marcus didn't fuck her. Stacia made two lines and said" to good times," and snorted each line. "MMMMMMMHHHHHH, SHIT, " she slurred, as the liquid rolled back into her throat from her nose. " yes, baby, time to make momma cumm." while she went to work on herself her cellphone rang, but she didn't stop pleasuring herself. "MARCUS, IS THAT YOU BABY?" "hell naw this aint no fuckin marcus, hoe! the Raneisha!!" Stacia stopped fuckin herself and threw her dick to the floor. "RAY-RAY, GUESS WHAT!!!" she said, half high, but lucid. "what bitch, marcus done fucked and sucked ya ass again, whoopeee, tell me something new." stacia smiled a smile as wide as california."GIRL, IM PREGNANT!!!" "WHAT! BY WHO " stacia set her plan into motion..."BY WHO ELSE, MY BABY MARCUS........"
LeMaris
As she laid there on the floor underneath marcus, she couldn't help but smile. "my mans home, " she thought to herself and licked her lips, then kissed his head. "marcus, get up, you too heavy, and this floor isn't good for my 27 year old bones." he laughed and pushed himself up off of her. " girl quit playin, you not old, and you knnow tis is what you women want, aint it? cuddling?" he placed his arms beneath hers and hugged her. " yes, but not on the floor, boy!! GET UP!" "aiight, aiight." she roled over onto her left side, then up onto her knees and sat. " marcus, ?" "yea baby?" she swallowed before she spoke. " you do realize that I was telling you the truth, right?" "when?" " when I said that I love you." marcus scratched his head, then looked at her. " uh, were you?" LeMaris felt a thickness growing in her throat, almost like yeat rising, because she thought she'd made a fool of herself by telling him that she loved him. " yes, i was." she said quietly, and turned her face towards the wall to hold back the tears that were filling her eyes. " oh." marcus stood up and put his boxer shorts on. LeMaris could no longer hold the tears that were building in her eyes, so she let them fall. Then she wiped them on the backside of her right hand and turned back to marcus and stood up. " Well, marcus, I....." before she could begin to lacerate him with words, marcus kissed her. " you didn't think you were the only one in love, did you?" "what?" " I love you too, baby, you just didn't give me a chance to say it. " "damn, i was just about to let you fuckin have it!" LeMaris was still crying. " why the hell are you crying? " "because.......i thought....never mind." LeMaris pulled away from marcus and smiled. " I'll be back, ok?" "take your time, i'm finna go in your living room and watch sports center. The patriots are playin the bengals today." "The who playing the what?" she saind bucking her eyes. " never mind, and hey, git ya man somethin to eat. it smell like you was cookin in the first place." "OH SHIT, THAT CHICKEN!!" Lemaris tied her robe on, and ran into the kitchen to find her chicken sitting on a plate over heated. " well, marcus, i burned the damn chicken, so what you wanna eat? marcus?" LeMaris walked back to her living room and fould hm laying on the couch sleep. "look at his ass, always down for the count after we get down." she turned off the t.v. and stood and looked at marcus lay there sleeping. "Dear God, if you are listening, please let me and this man be together, and if it is in your will, let this be the man in my life, for the rest of my life. Please don't let anything tear us apart. Amen." After she stood and prayed, she went back to the kitchen and threw away the burned chicken and set out a package of prime rib, fresh green beans and two russet potatoes. " i'll put this on after i take a shower." LeMaris went into her bathroom to prepare for her shower. "RING!RING!" "hello? hello?" she looked at the phone and frowned. " who is this, hello?" "SO IS YO DAMNED MAN STILL OVER THERE BITCH!!!" "oh my god, no!!!!" Lemaris dropped the phone and the battery crashed out. she held her mouth and backed into the dresser. " okay, Le-Le, pull it together. oh my god, how did this son of a bitch get my new number!!!" as she looked around her bed for the missing pieces to her cordless phone, her cellphone rang. without looking to see who it was, she answered." Hello?" "BITCH, YOU THOUGHT I WAS GONE, HUH? I TOLD YA ASS YOU CAN'T NEVER LEAVE ME!!" "Robert what the fuck do you want!!" she whispered into her phone hoping that marcus was still asleep."WHY YOU WHISPERING, YA MAN IN THE HOUSE? HEY NIGGA!!HEEEEEYYYY NIGGA!!! I GOT YO BITCH ON TAPE! HAHAHAHAHA!!" "YOU PSYCHOTIC MOTHERFUCKER!!LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!!" LeMaris said with force, while still whispering. " I told you that me and you were through, and........." "OH BUT WHAT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND IS YOU DON'T DECLARE WHEN I'M DONE! I TOLD YOU YOU WAS MINE AND I MEANT THAT SHIT!!" LeMaris teared up. " Robert, please, i have someone in my life, now, and damnit, you got a wife. Please leave me alone." "OH, OH, SO OLE BOY DONE HIT MY PUSSY? YOU GIVIN OLE BOY MY PUSSY? I TOLD YOU ANY NIGGA YOU FUCK WITH IS A DEAD MAN!!" "i am not your fucking woman, robert!!leave me the fuck alone!!" LeMaris hung her phone up. Robert called back, but she didn't pcik up. "fuck this shit, i'm not answering this phone!!" She turned her ringer off, and put her phone in her gucci purse. "RING!!RING!!" "GO TO HELL YOU CRAZY SON OF A BITCH!!" she screamed into her landline phone. " um, chickadee, what the eff?" Yasmin hissed into the phone. "girl why is robert calling my phone?" "what? i thought you changed ya numbers?" "i did. but his ass gotem and he talkin all kinda shit about what he gonna do and he see marcus and he said he gonna kill marcus....!!!!!" LeMaris cried into the phone without taking a breath. " girl calm down, is marcus still there?" "yes." "well i advise you to tell him what is going on before he encounters robert. and don't worry about marcus, he's a man, a childish one, but usually niggas dont run up on niggas they dont know." LeMaris wiped her eyes. "but i don't wanna loose marcus over no bullshit. and we just got back together." " yea?" "yes, girl. and he told me he loves me." "well, immma tell you the truth. aint no nigga gone say the love word unless he really means it, so unless you want to loose marcus, you better tell him. and tell him now." "he's sleep." "WELL WAKE HIS ASS UP!! girl, im telling you that you better tell him. men are some strange creatures and if you don't tell him, he'll be holding this shit over you forever." LeMaris listened to Yaz go on and on about men and her life, and then she suddenly came to a pause." Le-Le, i gotta ask you something. and i want the truth, ok?" "ok." "how exactly did you and robert end?" girl, trust me, we gonna have to sit down face to face and talk, cause this some heavy shit." "okay, girl, call me when marcus leaves, i'll be over there." "i will. " LeMaris bit her bottom lip. " girl, bring something to drink too, cause it's gonna be some crying done, and hopefully by the time i'm done telling you this, we can work together and come up with a solution to how i can ex his ass out for good." "that sounds like a plan. you know i can always have my lil brother and his goons run up on his ass and break him down, hood style." LeMaris laughed." girl, that aint a bad idea, but i'm not gonna put cyril in my mess. I created this monster, and i gotta fix it." while the two girls went on talking, LeMaris heard marcus cell phone ring again. She got up while "yea, uh-uh" ing Yaz in the middle of another of her stories about her men when she picked his phone up. "Stacia?" she said aloud. "what? bitch i'm yasmin!!" "naw, bitch, not you, some hoe done called marcus phone 16 times name stacia. it's ringing again. i should answer it." "no you shouldn't. give it to him." LeMaris walked over to marcus and tapped his leg. "whuzup girl." "ya phone is gettin blew the hell up. here." she threw the phone at him. " who the hell? OH MY GOD!" marcus threw his phone to the floor. "next time my phone ring, just answr it. I aint got shit to hide from you. That aint nobody but my best friend staci and i bet she dont wanna damn thng but to tell me some hood shit or something else stupid." "aw, ok." LeMaris smiles. " here, take the damn shit with you, im sleep, for erbody, except moms. " "hello, Le-Le, what he say?" "he told me to answer it and tell erbody except Mrs. Brandon he's sleep." "see, thats all the more reason you need to be opening ya mouth and telling him about that crazy assed man." "i am, i am, but only after me and you talk, okay?" "alright bitch, but you promise me you gonna tell him, even if we don't get to talk today?" "why wouldn't we get to talk? you got something planned?" " no, it's just that....." yasmin sighed. " what, yas, whats going on?" " nothing major, but you never know how fate will play you, or your situation, so i advise you to tell him, real soon, and don't be waiting on me to come over and talk. by then it could be too late, and that crazy bastard could be done did something to sabotage ya'll relationship. and speakin of niggas getting in the way, what do you know about this best friend of his?" LeMaris turned on her hot water in her tub. "not much. I've never even met the bitch, and by the ways that he talks about her, i can smell that vapor of sneakiness comming off of her." "why? does he speak negativley about her?" " nah, not at all, but you know how aa dude mught be like, my best friend is a girl and blase blue, and how she been down for him throught it all kinda shit?" "yea. and them be the main ones fuckin and think a smart bitch cant see through the shit. take ya time girl, i'll bet theres something more to that friendship that meets the eye. and if not, then i'm wrong, but ask him more about her, better yet, answer the phone the next time the bitch calls and feel her skeeze through her voice." "what?" " it can be done. look it, if she's all fonky with you, then nothing's went on and she just jealous of you and marcus, and she aint got no balls, so she aint a threat. but if she come off all hey girl how you doing and nice and shit, you better believe marcus done hit that and she trying to study you and see how she can come between you and him." "you right, you right. she'll be being a sneaky ass hoe." "yep, and you'll be able to beat her at her own game, as long as you stay calm." "oh, my girl, i got this." while they talked and LeMaris bathed, marcus cell phone rang. "girl, it must be a sign from god, cause guess who is calling mark phone?" "the stci bitch?" "YEEEESSSS GIRL!!:" LeMaris laughed. i'm about to answer, hold on, matter of fact imma put it on speaker so you can hear it. "HELLO?" silence. "hello?" LeMaris said again but in a sweet sexy voice. "UM, THIS....UH...NEVER MOND. I'LL CALL HIM BACK." click. " YAZ, DID YOU HEAR THAT SHIT? THE BITCH HUNG UP!" "yea, i heard her. and imma tell you this, you better keep watch on her. something is up. anytime a female hangs up on you outta the blue......" LeMaris interupted " the bitch is up to something. girl let me finish washing my ass and i'll call you back." "aiight, girl." LeMaris sat soaking in her bubble bath with heavy thoughts on her mind. She was thinking heavily about stacia, and how yaz told her to handle her, but her mind was more on how she was gonna tell marcus about her relationship with robert. " damn, i gotta do something, i can't let him stay in the dark." " Hey, you want some company in there?" marcus appeared in the bathroom door naked. " yea, i was just thinking about you, babe. " marcus stepped off into her tub. " DAMN THIS WATER IS HOT AS HEEL! WHAT YOU TRYNA DO, COOK YASELF?" she laughed. " nah, i just love hot bath water." she leaned into him and kissed him, then dropped her head. marcus manuvered her hair from in front of her face, which was now wet and curley, the exact way her loved to see her hair. "whats wrong LeMaris?" she sighed, and took a deep breath. "marcus, i really need to talk to you, and this cant wait." "okay, go ahead. wait, you not gonnatell me you really a man, HOW YOU DOIN?" "boy, stop playing, crazy! nah i aint no man, and you felt it, you already know!" they laughed together. " well, what?" " i gotta tell you about this man i was dating before you." "before me? man, i don't wanna hear about no previous cat." "bay, listen theres a reason that i need to tell you about him." "what? he gave you something? aw shit, and we aint used no rubbers, never!" "NO,MARCUS,YOU ASS FACE!" "what? he got custody of a love child yall share?" "noooo!" stop" she splashed water up on his face. "aiight, aiight, aiight, tell me." she took a deep breath again. "Brace yourself baby, this shit is crazy." before sheo could begin, marcus phone rang. "lemme get this, hold on babe. STACIA WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?"
Introducing Robert Tucker Jr.
"DAMN HOW FUCKING LONG IS THIS NIGGA GONE BE IN MY GAL HOUSE?" he sat outside LeMaris old apartment and carved her name in his dashboard with a swiss army knife. "LEMARIS TUCKER! LEMARIS TUCKER! LEMARIS FUCKING TUCKER!! THAT'S MY GOTDAMNED WOMAN, NIGGA!" he stabbed his knife into the dashboard and screamed. "BITCH THINK SHE CAN JUST LEAVE ME JUST LIKE THAT!! SHIT AINT OVER TIL I SAY IT IS!!" robert continued to stab holes into his dash board reciting " IT AINT OVER TIL I SAY IT IS! IT AINT OVER TIL I SAY IT IS" his ranting was interupted by the vibration of his cellphone. It was his wife, Vivian. " Hey sweetheart, whats up?" his tone changed immedicatley from psychotic to school boy. " hey you, I was just sitting here at work thinking about how much I love you." "Awwww, baby, I love that you love me too. And you know what else?" " what baby?" "I know im the luckiest man in the world to have you in my life. There is no other woman out tehre for me.." he said while holding a picture of LeMaris. " Oh, honey, im lucky too. I've never had a man be so honest and caring, and understanding, and nurturing, and...." Robert intruppted her. "Shhhhh...boo, I love you. No need to praise me, you are the queen of my world. I love you, and I'll talk to you later. I love you Vivian," Robert said caressing the photo. " I love you more..." she hung up. As Robert contunued to stare at the picture he'd snapped of LeMaris while she was exiting the grocery store. "Yes, LeMaris, baby, I love you, and nothing in this world is gonna keep me from you..." He started his engine and pulled off and begain singing the words to Usher's song "YOU MAKE ME WANNA LEAVE THE ONE I'M WITH AND START A NEW RELATIONSHIP WITH YOU!!!" " BABY, YO MAN IS COMMING FOR YOU!!!"
Yasmin
"I hope to God LeMaris told Marcus about that crazy son of a bitch Robert!! I swear this motherfucker been sitting outside of my apartment for weeks everyday since LeMaris let me ride out her lease!" Yasmin told her mother while she sat in the window of her 3rd story Loft. "WHAT! GIRL HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND! AND BETTER THAN THAT, HAS LEMARIS GONE CRAZY TOO!" "no mama, we aint crazy, she just made a mistake, and now his ass won't leave her alone. She told me today that his stupid self was playing on her phone and junk, and now she think he finna start stalking her again." Yasmin said without taking a breath. " I done told you and Le-Le about these crazy ass men out here! you can't let everything that look good to you come round. It just aint safe for a young lady to do. Now look at what he doing, being a crazy stalker fool!" "mama, i can take GOOD care of myself, don't you remember, I've been a police officer since my 21st birthday, which makes how many years?" "Gal, that don't mean shit! and you better be careful, you aint but 28 years old and running round here gun toting and kicking in doors." " Mama, I wear protection, and besides, my partner is very good, and i'm careful,precise is more like it." Yasmin pointed her 380 at a black dot oon the wall and pretended to shoot twice. " I just pray that fool leave Le-Le alone. She don't deserve that mess, and you don't need to be out shooting at some man because he after your best friend." Yasmin sighed. "Mama, if he harms a hair on her head, I promise you I'mma shoot his ass. Trust me, I'm liscenced to corect a nigga!!!" she let out a loud laugh, but kept her eye on Roberts black gto, which was now circling the block irradically. "Mama, let me call you back, i'm getting a call." "okay baby, call me later, and tell LeMaris to give me a call too. I haven't heard much from her since her mom died." "i will mama." After she disconnected her phone call with her mother, Yasmin began to think about LeMaris and how her mother died. " Same reason I'm a fuckin police." she said with anger and hurt in her voice. Yasmin stood up and picked up her radio. "THIS IS LIEUTENANT GREER, BADGE I.D 166547842 BASE COME IN," she released the talk button on her radio. "BASE COPY BADGE I.D 166547842." the operator replied. "YES, I NEED A READING ON THE PLATES 132 Y-F-B, THATS PLATE NUMBER 132- YOUNG-FAT-BOY PLATED ON A 2006 BLACK CAR" " THATS A COPY. PLATE NUMBER 132 Y-F-B BLACK VEHICLE." Yasmin sat her radio down and waited for a response. "this son of a bitch aint gonna do shit to my girl! "BASE TO 166547842." "THIS IS 166547824, COPY." " WE HAVE THE PLATES REGISTERED TO A VIVIAN CARTER-TUCKER LISTED ON 1808 REDBUD DR." "I COPY BASE. COULD YOU HAVE AN OFFICER TAIL THIS VEHICLE, IT IS SUSPICIOUSLY DRIVING THE VICINITY OF THE 1500 BLOCK OF WASHINGTON." "BASE COPY. WE'LL HAVE AN OFFICER ON THE SCENE." Yasmin laughed. "Now stalk my girl, motherfucker!! he must not know who he dealing with!!" Just as she was laughing at her imagination and thinking about how she would have some of her best officers whip his ass, her phone rang. " Hello?" "hey Yaz." "LeMaris sighed into the phone. " What's wrong girl?" Yasmin put her gun down and walked into her kitchen and poured her a glass of red wine. " I didn't get to tell Marcus about Robert." "Why not?" Yasmin sipped out of her glass. " Because that bitch ass best friend of his kept calling and pissed him off before I could open my mouth. And girl, we was in the tub together and everything." "Why the fuck does he keep answering the pone everytime she calls?" " I don't know girl, but I've had it. I'm tired of her stupid ass." " I hear ya. But Yas, honey, you need to figure out a way to tell marcus real soon because......" Yasmin paused, then took a big gulp of her wine. " Because what? BITCH!!TALK!!" LeMaris joked, but Yasmin was dead serious. " Girl, because that motherfucker Robert is stalking you, or rather stalking where he thinks you are. This bastard been driving around this damn apartment all fuckin day, every day for about two months now." What?" Yasmin heard terror in her friends voice, so she lightened the mmod. " Yes, he has, but girl, don't worry about it. I got my people on his shit." LeMaris remained quiet. "Where is marcus, Le-Le?" "Gone." " Where?" "I don't know, but he said he'd be back later on." "did he say this after he got off the phone with his best friend?" "yes." LeMaris said quietly, still thinking about Robert stalking her, and then flashing over to her mother's homocide." Le-Le, find out her name and shit, i'll give you some details on her, okay?" "Yas, what if Robert kills me like that crazy man killed my mommy?" "Le, don't worry, he wont." "How do you know he won't" "Because im gonna protect you, and I'm sure Marcus wont let nothing happen to you either, calm down, don't be scared, okay?" "i'll try, but I'm terrified. I'll call you later, okay, I need to find Marcus." "AND TELL HIM ABOUT THIS CRAZY MAN BEFORE THIS SHIT ESCALATES!!!" Yasmin screamed into the phone before LeMaris hung up. After she got off the phone with LeMaris, she went back to her window. "CHECKMATE MOTHERFUCKER!!" Yasmin slammed her hand down on her window pane. "My people be on they shit!!" Yasmin was also relieved that the operator had gotten ahold of two officers to check out Robert and why he was circling the area. " Got my best friend scarred of your black ass!!" Yasmin closed her curtins and sat on her couch to watch t.v, but her mind wasn't on what she was watching. She was thinking about Donna, LeMaris's mother, who had been brutally murdered 2 years ago by a man who was stalking her. " Damn" She said as she thought about the goury details of her murder and how she almost broke down when she recieved the call to go to her house to investigate a mysterious odor. When Yasmin and four other officers walked into Donna's home, they found her body, dressed in a wedding gown, and veil lying on the kitchen counter top split open displaying her internal organs, and her vagina cored out. Donna's eyes had been gouged out, her ring fingers cut off and missing, and her tounge had been singed with what appeared to be a cigarette lighter. The murderer had written vows and placed them in her right hand, and wrote in magic marker on the walls, "TIL DEATH DO US PART, AND THEN IT WON'T BE FINALIZED! GOD MADE US TO BE FOREVER HUSBAND AND WIFE, LOVE ALONZO." The detectives also found her intesines cooking in a stock pot on the stove, which helped add to the smell of death. "Motherfucker, !! i can't believe he still on the loose!! Damn, Donna, you liked um too young." Yasmin blinked away her tears. Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock at her door. "Who is it?" she yelled. "Officer Baker and Fields, Lieutenant. Yasmin opened her door to find her boyfriend, James Fields, his Partner Harrison Baker, and to her surprise, Robert Tucker Jr. " Yes, officers,?" "Um, Lieu, this man claims that he's your, uh husband?" James snickered. " MY WHAT?" "Sir, this woman is not your wife." Robert looked as surprized as a deer in headlights. he had expected to see LeMaris standing there. Instead, he found Yaz and her 380 answering the door. " Officers, i don't know this man, but give him 2 minutes to explain who he is and why he's driving around my house." Yaz stood face to face with the man who stood to derail her bestfriend's current relationship, and the man who was getting on her nerves. "I.....uh, I'm married to LeMaris Tucker.....this is her house and, ...." Yaz cut him off, "WRONG DIRTY MOTHERFUCKER! THIS IS MY SPOT! I'M NOT LEMARIS AND YOU NEED TO SPEND A FEW NIGHTS IN LOCKUP FOR STALKING AN OFFICER OF THE LAW." The two officers grabbed Robert by his collar and drug him off. " Wait, Wait, Wait, I know my wife is in there, tell her to come identify me, her husband..." Yasmine cut him off again, "ROBERT TUCKER JR.! YES BASTARD, I KNOW ALL ABOUT YA ASS!!!" Yasmin said and slammed her door. Muthafuckin Niggas!!
TWO MONTHS LATER
Stacia
Dang my stomach is gettin big! and I can't believe that Marcus straight changed his fuckin number and them lousy ass niggas Gary and Roy won't give it to me. I need to talk to Marcus, quick so that he won't get suspicious about this pregnancy. Stacia stood in the dressing room mirror of The local 6 dollar clothing store trying on clothing, and smiling at her big, rounded belly. Stacia took comfort in the fact that she now knew for sure that she was pregnant. She'd taken 12 pregnancy test to confirm it, but hadn't gone to the doctor yet. In her twisted mind, she believed that she didn't need a doctor, hell, she'd just eat more fruits, and there was no way she was taking any pills for the baby. " Marcus and me will make a pretty baby anyways." she thought aloud. Stacia didn't realize that instead of being 2 months pregnant, she was actually 4 and a half, but she lied to everyone and told them she was retaining alot of water. "ring" "hello?" wazup girl." "hey raneisha girl." "guess what?" "what?" Raneisha couldn't wait to tell Stacia the news. "GIRL I FOUND YA BABY DADDY NEW CELL PHONE NUMBER AND HIS BITCH NUMBER TOO! HAHA! WANNA HAVE SOME FUN BITCH?" Raneisha said with excitement in her voice. "Hoe how you do that?" "girl, just fucked his uncle Vincent and got it from him. I told him I needed to talk to Marcus about putting my son in school and since he teach 3rd grade and hiss auntie is the principal, I could go through him." "Hell naw bitch!! thats why you my girl! now gimme the damn number!!"
LeMaris
"Yasmin, why did you bring me into this 6 dollar assed store? all this shit is all poorly sewn together." LeMaris picked up a fake silk blouse and dropped it to the floor. "Girl imma try this dress on, okay?" Yasmin yelled to LeMaris and ran into the dressing room with a black tube dress. " I hope you don't look like a burnt cheese sandwich in that shit!" LeMaris laughed. She stood close to the dressing room entrance and finger combed her hair while still thinking about marcus and why she didn't tell him about Robert. " I shoulda told him, I shoulda told him..." Yasmin appeared back to her. "well, how do I look?" "well, you don't look like a prostitute, but you do look like a hoe!!" they laughed. The girls laughter was interrupted by the loud talking of a familiar voice. "Yas! I think that is this bitch that supposed to be Marcus best friend!" "where girl!" Yasmin ran to the door. Before either one could speak, Stacia appeared out of the last dressing room door with 5 tacky outfits that were visibly too small, along with a protruding belly. LeMaris stared and laughed, then spoke to Stacia out of anger, "SO YOU THE BITCH THAT BEEN PLAYING ON MARCUS PHONE, HUH? SO YOU STACIA?" LeMaris looked her up and down and shook her head in disgust. "WHO THE FUCK IS YOU,HOE! I DON'T KNOW YOU!" Stacia spoke loud, but LeMaris could tell she was scared. " I KNOW YOU DON'T HOE, I'M LEMARIS BITCH, MARCUS WOMAN!" "yes skank piece, and i'm Yasmin, her best friend. Please, Please get bad." Yasmin stood back in her bowed legs and folded her arms across her chest. Stacia dropped her clothes on the floor to expose her belly. "AND I'M THE ONE WITH HIS HEART AND HIS MUTHAFUCKIN BABY, BITCHES!" "GIRL I DON'T GIVE A FUCK, I'LL STILL WHIP ..." their argument was interrupted by the store manager. "Ladies, this is a store!! please take that outside!!" The young lady said. "damn, she couldn't have been more than 18 shushin us!" Yasmin joked, but LeMaris had fire in her eyes. She couldn't believe Marcus had been sleeping with his best friend, and not only that, she was pregnant by him. "well, I guess the best bitch won, huh hoe?" Stacia said while rubbing her black, stretch mark colored belly. LeMaris lunged at her, but Yasmin grabbed her " Baby, c'mon, she aint worth it, get her ass later." "yea, LEEEEMARIS, you better listen to ya girl and " SLAP!! LeMaris hauled off and smacked the spit out of stacia's mouth, and the force of the hit caused Stacia and her purse to hit the floor."No, Bitch, Marcus is mine!! you dusty ass south side lookin bitch! grow some hair and take that purple bullshit outta ya head!!!" Yasmin and LeMaris headed towards the door while the manager was calling the police and the store workers helped a stunned and crying Stacia off the floor. "Hey, mama, Let'um know Lieutenant Greer is here and they dont need to come." Yasmin flashed her Badge and the store manager hung up the phone. "Yas, did you see that ugly tack head ass tramp bitch! and she pregnant by Marcus!! oh my god, im fuckin done with him.....AAAAHHHH!!!" LeMaris screamed and kicked the door of her Nissan Altima. Yasmin came around to the driver's side and took the keys and rubbed her back. "Go get in the passenger side, girl I'll drive while you go the fuck off." LeMaris was pissed. Stacia was the most unattractive female she'd seen. Stacia stood about 5'1 had an unproportioned pair of tripple E breats, a pancake flat ass, and a short neck. To add insult to her injury, Stacia was ghetto as fuck with purple and blonde weave in her hair, had bronze gold teeth, and her jet black skin was filled with acne scars. "I MEAN THE BITCH IS A DOG FACE!! AND HE GOT THAT FREAK PIECE PREGNANT!!!" LeMaris was shaking so bad she couldn't dial Marcus phone number. When Yasmin noticed what she was doing, she grabbed the phone from her. "Le-Le, chill out, dawg, think for a second!! you see how big that hoe stomach was?" "Yaz, what the fuck does that mean? Marcus is a damned liar and...." "BITCH SHUT UP AND LISTEN, DANG!! look, you and marcus wasn't broke up nothing but a month, and she had to be visibly 5 months pregnant." "that just means that marcus was fuckin her while me and him..." "wasn’t together, if that is his kid.....trust me girl, something aint right in the city of st. louis, girl, just wait and see. better yet, tell marcus that you met his baby mama, and see what he says." LeMaris wasn't listening to Yasmin's reasoning because as far as she was concerned she and Marcus were done. While the two continued to talk, neither noticed the blue chevy blazer trailing them.
Robert Tucker Jr
"There's my baby. Damn girl, that dyke bitch you with trying to take my pussy away from me, but here comes daddy," Robert said aloud while following closley behind the burgandy Altima. Robert had taken pictures of LeMaris and Yasmin leaving the house, going into the store, and of their confrontation. " And imma kill that fat pregnant ass bitch that hit you, girl! told you daddy would always be there for you, just like I told Donna...."
Stacia
"I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS FONKY BITCH HIT ME!! OOOOHHH IMMA FUCK HER ASS THE FUCK UP WHEN I SEE HER MAFUCKIN STUPID ASS AGAIN!!" Stacia wiped the blood from the right corner of her mouth and stood up off the floor rejecting the store clerks help. " bitch move! i don't want your help! get outta my gotdamned way! stupid hoes!" stacia stormed out of the store angry and embarrassed. she stomped her way to the bus stop to flag down the bus. " This bitch must not know who the fuck I am! cause i'm about to set this shit the fuck off!!" She dialed her cell phone. "HELLO RAYNEISHA, WHY THESE HOES JUST JUMP ME AND TRY TO MAKE ME LOOSE MY BABY! AND IT WAS ABOUT 5 OF THEM THAT JUST CAME IN AND STARTED HITTING ME!CALL ME BACK GIRL I'M FINNA GO TO THE HOSPITAL!!" after she left the deceitful message on her friends voice mail, she set her other end of the plan in force. "911 whats your emergency?" stacia begain, " YES MA'AM IM PREGNANT AND AT 1609 WEST FLORISSANT AVENUE AND JUST GOT BEAT UP BY 5 WOMEN, IM BLEEDING FROM MY FACE AND I RAN TO THE NEAREST BUS STOP TO GET AWAY FROM THEM!!MYSTOMACH IS HURTING REAL BAD OH GOD IT HURTS IM FINNA LOOSE MY BABY!!!" stacia pulled the phone away from her head and laughed as the woman on the other end tried to calm her down as much as possible. This is when stacia took the game to another level. she started screaming "NO , STOP!!! HELP!! AAAHHHH!! MAKE THEM STOP!!!" as she begain banging her face against the bus stop glass. When she felt dizzy, she stumbled and bumbled around until she made it back onto the parking lot and colapsed aside a lamp post. The operator was in the back ground yelling "ma'am, ma'am!! were sending units out as soon as possible......." stacia closed her phone and laughed. "Yea, bitch, you thought i was grimey, wait til you see whats next!" she heard sirens approaching so she pretended to be destraught and hurt. "HELP!!HELP, POLICE!!" her 5 month pregnant belly heaving in and out each time she yelled for help. " THERE SHE IS MEN!!" the ambulance workers and police swooped in on her asking a thousand questions. Officer Brown was the first to step up and ask her: "MA'AM DO YOU KNOW WHERE YOU ARE? WHO DID THIS? HOW DID YOU GET OUT HERE? WHAT IS YOUR NAME?" Stacia winced and stated, " My name is, uh, ah, i don't know!!! oh god! i don't know!!!" while she was carring on, her cell phone rang and Officer Brown answered. It was Rayneisha returning her call. "BITCH JUST TELL YA GIRL WHERE AND WHEN AND WE ON THEM HOES!!! NO THEY DIDN'T JUMP MY BEST FRIEND!!" "Ma'am, this is officer Brown, and um, your friend is in pretty bad shape, and is about to be transported to the nearest hospital and....she cut him off "WHAT THE FUCK YOU MEAN! WHAT THEM HOES DO TO HER? SHE PREGNANT! WHO DID THIS SHIT! WHAT HOSPITAL? I SWEAR FO GOD IMMA BEAT ME A BITCH DOWN WHEN...." MA'AM THIS WILL NOT HELP HER! NOW I NEED YOU TO CALM DOWN, AND ANSWER A FEW QUESTIONS FOR ME." "NIGGA, THE FUCK YOU THINK THIS SHIT HERE IS? I DON'T TALK TO THE POLICE FO NOBODY OR NOTHIN!! I'LL FIND OUT BY MY MAFUCKIN SELF WHERE MY GIRL GOING AND HOW SHE GOT HURT...." Officer Brown sighed, " ma'am, she's being lifted to Barnes Hospital and..." Rayneisha cut him off'HELL NAW! HELL NAW! YALL MUST BE TRYNA KILL HER AND HER MAFUKIN BABY!! TAKE HER TO FOREST PARK HOSPITAL!!" "ma'am, are you authorized to make that decision?"" SHE MY MAFUCKIN SISTER SO DO LIKE I TELL YOU AND DO IT NOW!! TAKE STACIA TO THE HOSPITAL HER FAMILY WORK AT SO WE CAN KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO HER!!" Rayneisha hung up. "damn, these city ass females are ignorant as fuck!" Officer Brown got up off the ground and instructed the amublance to take stacia to forest park. By now she was hypervenilating,. and screaming and making a real big scene. "Now for the best part of my damn job." Officer Brown hated questioning city folk. He already knew the answer to the question he as going to ask, but he had to at least atempt to do his job. "DID ANYONE SEE WHAT HAPPENED TO THIS YOUNG LADY?" a swarm of no's, fuck the police, fuck that bitch and i don't knows came from the crowd of about 15. Officer Brown Shook it off and shoom his head. " Black people need to let this stop snitching shit go!" " i saw what happened to her...." an old woman said. Officer Brown stopped in his tracks and headed towards an old black woman about 75 years old wearing a blue flowered sun dress, her cotton white hair in a kinky afro, and black sunday shoes. "Excuse me, ma'am, did you say you knew what happened to her?" she spit out brown liquid into her spit jar and put another hunk of wet looking tobacco product into her mouth. " yes sir, i seeed what happen." Officer Brown took his pad out of his shirt pocket and a black ink pen and began writing. " ma'am could you explain in detail what you saw." "well, my vision aint what it could be but i saw that gal ramming herself up gainst that there bus people thang and fall all out. the gal must be on them drugs! you dont behave like that less you up to de devils work." she shook her wrinkled old finger at Officer Brown, spit in her jar and continued. " Sees her everyday by that there that stoe carryin all on like a hussy, i seed her actin a floosy with some young men in a red car the other day. she loose i tell you!! and that gal carryin a baby that aint that fella she had words with last week!" Officer Brown stopped writing and looked at the old woman. " She had words with someone?" " Yep. a nice boy, about 6 feet or better. nice handsome young man who used to cut my lawn." "Do you remember his name?" "can't say i do, chile. but i can tell you one thang, that gal in that truck with that fat belly up to the devils work! watch her!" she waived her hand across her face batting away a flea. " Ma'am, if i left you my card, could you remember a little more and call me?" "I sho can baby. but i tell you what. since my memory aint that good and i know yous a good boy, you can walk ms. helen back cross the streets to see after my grand babies and i can tell you some moe." she hooked her arm in the officers, and they walked across the street to her little manicured home, ajacent from the store and the parking lot. As they were going, the ambulance left the lot for the hospital. She continued to talk " yes in deedy, my old bones aint what they usta be!" she clinbed her stairs to the house and sat on her porch. " lemme see baby, the first time i saw that gal, she was messin round down there with this ole hound dog who use to pick her up in a blue truck. an suv you young people is callin it. i calls it a gas guzzler." As ms. Helen rambled on, Officer Brown noticed a blue blazer creeping down the block, then hit a u turn. He made a mental note of the license plates "141JDK". " Ms. Helen, I promise you that the police department will take a look into all that you have said, and thank you. Heres my card, ma'am. " She smiled, and said " i'll give you a call baby. and i'll be praying for you. The lord just spoke to me bout you. you's special." She smiled and waived as he walked back across the street to his police cruiser. " Hmmm, the lord spoke to her about me, huh!" he laughed because he didn't feel that God card much about him, especially since some man had raped and murdered his sister ten years ago and got away with it. He fumbled with the copied information from Ms. Helen, then wrote down the description of the truck that made him suspicious. " Hmph. more to this chick than meets the eye, huh?" he said and pulled off the lot. He picked up his cell phone and dialed Yasmin. "hey baby, wher you at?.........
Marcus
"Damn I'm glad shit is going right bewteen me and LeMaris. For real, I think i'm in love with her." Marcus thought aloud. He smiled everytime he thought about her. His thoughts were interrupted my the vibration of his cell phone. It was his ex girlfriend Gwen. "Well, long time no see...How you been Gwen?" " Boy you stupid. How are you doing, Marcus?" " I'm good, ma, I'm good. Uh, how are you since, uh...." " I'm fine marcus, I've recuperated and everything is okay." Marcus nodded his head and hit his right blinker to turn onto the shell parking lot on Delmar. " That's good. Yea. That's good." a pregnant pause circled them. " So Marcus, um, what you been up to latley?" "shit, just doing me, you know. Shit, since the last time I came over your crib after you and that dude had that drama, I been straight." Marcus caught himself before he could tell Gwen that he was in a new relationship with LeMaris; not because he didn't love LeMaris, but because Gwen had this special effect on him that no one else had. " Yea,? well, that makes one of us." " What that mean?" " Where you at, Marcus. I'd rather talk to you in person." Before he could stop himself Macus answered " Yea, oky, you still got the same crib?" "Yes." "Cool. Uh, Imma be through there after come from the shell down here in the loop." " Alright." Gwen hung up and Marcus got out of his car to pay for the gas. " Damn, gas is damn near 3.00 a fuckin gallon, shit!" Marcus inserted his credit card and filled his tank. While waiting on the gas to finish, he stood ther thinking about Gwen and what he knew was gonna go on. Then he thought about LeMaris. " SHit, she could have her a lil nigga on the side too, so why am I being all good?" Marcus had convinced himself that LeMaris was probablly out doing the same shit he was about to do. After he filled his tank, he exited the parking lot and headed towards shaftsburry ave to Gwen's townhouse. When he arrived, He paused for a minute and called LeMaris. She didn't answer. " I guess she with some nigga right now. fuck her then!" Marcus rang the door bell and Gwen appeared in less than two seconds. "Whuzup girl, !" Marcus grabbed Gwen around her waste and hugged her; inhaling her strawberry scent. " Hey baby boy, come on in. standing all outside like we brand new." Gwen held Marcus hand and led him into her living room. " I see you got drinks and shit, " Marcus nervously chuckled. " You already know, " Gwen said seductivley and sipped from her glass of hennesy. She stood there for a minute, then walked over to Marcus and began kissing him. " Hold on, ma, hold on, dang, can a brotha sit down and breath for 1 minute,?" "whats the problem Marcus" "Nothing, why you say that" "Because you used to like when I was aggressive. " Gwen said and slid her Dereon jeans down to reveal to Marcus that she wasn't wearing panties. "You still like pussy don't you" She said and rubbed her left hand over her pussy. " Damn Gwen, you still a lil freak though huh" Gwen said nothing as she continued rubbing her pussy. "C'mere Marcus, touch me....." She moaned like a purring cat. Marcus stood up off the couch and started making steps toward Gwen, but paused. Gwen immediatley noticed and said " Whats wrong Marcus...don't you remember how this pussy taste" she slid her fingers from her opening and licked them, then re-inserted them, then walked over to Marcus and slip her right index finger in him mouth. "Yes Marcus boo, suck my pussy juice off your fingers like you wanna eat this pussy..."