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She looks so sexy when she is mad.
    “Lela, you need to lower your voice! So you love me, huh?”
    “You already know it!” She states proudly.
    “Well, if you love me so much, then why did you hook me up with your home girl, Sharelle, last week?”
    “Because . . .  you asked me to, Jabari!”
    “So, you’ll do whatever I ask you to do?”
    “Don’t I always?”
    She folds her arms under her full bosom.
    “Well get rid of the baby, because I ain’t trying to be nobody’s daddy!”
    “You know what, Jabari? Fuck you! I can raise my baby on my own. Did you forget that I’ve got money too, you bitch ass nigga!?”
    Lela jumps out of my car and then she slams the damn door so hard that the window cracks. This bitch must have lost her rabbit ass mind, slamming my muthafuckin’ door that damn hard!
    I jump out of the car and then I follow her into her house. She is crazy; if she thinks that shit is gonna fly with a nigga like me!
    “Get the fuck outta my house, Jabari! Why don’t you go on over to Sharelle’s house, I’m sure that she will be happy!”
    She turns facing me, with more tears flowing down her face. It really does eat at my heart, seeing her cry.
    “You cracked my fucking window, when you slammed my door! What the fuck is your problem, Lela?!”
    “My problem is you, Jabari! All these years, I’ve been the Bonnie to your Clyde. Yet you treat me just like all the rest of your bitches.”
    “We’re not together, Lela! You act like I’m your man and you’re my woman. All we do is handle business together and occasionally we fuck! It ain’t my fault that yo ass caught fucking feelings!”
    “You know what? You are so fucking right. So leave me be, Jabari. From now on, I’ll let you do everything, and I do mean everything on your own.  Now will you please leave! Get the fuck out of my house and leave me alone.”
    “You think that I need you, Lela? You think that I can’t do the shit you do? I’m gone. But don’t call me when you have that baby, because I won’t give a fuck.”
    I walk out feeling heated. She thinks because we’ve been doing shit together for so many years, that I can’t do shit on my own. I’m a fucking man! Anything a bitch can do, I know that I can do better.
    I drive around a while, trying to calm down but every time that I look at my cracked window, I get pissed off all over again. I hate being at odds with Lela, because real talk she is a niggas rock in this game full of snakes. Yet and still, I don’t like the way that she played the shit.
    She knows that I’m not feeling have no damn babies. But she still stopped taking her pills and let me nut all up in her. That was a set up mission and it was scandalous.
    I need to get this window fixed ASAP! I am that nigga! I can’t be seen riding around with a fucked up window. I am already on St. Clair, so I stop at Comet Glass to see if they can fix my window. To my surprise, they have me in and out in under an hour.
    I decide to go by Ms. Sims house to see if we are cool. I made a promise to Ja’nelle to stay away from her mother. But the way that pussy gripped my dick, it has a nigga’s mind going crazy. She is fine and she has a no nonsense type of attitude that reminds me of my mom. It is weird, but it turns me on.
    When I pull on the street, I can see Ms. Sims in her yard with a pair of cut off shorts on. Her ass cheeks are practically hanging from underneath. My dick immediately rocks up, as I park in front of her house. I get out and then I walk up the driveway.
    “What are you doing here, Jabari?”
    “I just came to check on you. I wanted to see if everything is alright between you and Ja’nelle. I hate to be the reason that y’all aren’t on speaking terms,” I say, while eyeing her big breasts through her damp yellow wife beater.
    “We talked things out and she knows that it was all a big mistake. We are fine, Jabari. Thanks for asking.”
    “Cool, well I guess that’s all I stopped by for. If