Hush Hush

So wassup?

Episode 13

Sahz

For the past three weeks I've been enjoying every second with the girl of my dreams. When I saw her for the very first time I just knew she would be my wife. It wasn't just her beauty it was the feeling I got in her presence. So after years of being apart we finally rekindled.

It's been sex, fun and more fun. We've been out restaurant hoping, bar hoping, we went to a few exhibits. We created this piece together when we were high. Came out dope and I sold it for 6 figures. I made the check out to my baby of course and I got us a suite that I planned on surprising her with this weekend. Thing is she hasn't hit me since yesterday. Normally she'll text me right back but nothing. I even called her a few times and no answer. It's like we have these amazing moments then she just disappears. I know she probably trying to make shit work with him but I don't understand why I'm not able to get a shot if he hasn't put a ring on it. She's not married so she's single in my eyes but that's just my thoughts.

It's like we had a love that was different we didn't give a fuck who cared and who didn't. We was free just like we've been the last few weeks. I'm worried about her.. I know she fighting through grief and tons of emotion but with me she's calm. I keep her mind off those things because they don't matter anymore. The only thing that truly matters is her two feet on this earth, her health,her life and her legacy.

All I want is to be apart of the journey and help baby bloom into the flower I know she is...

"You in here listening to sad boy music?" My brother asked. A random ass Chris brown song was playing and he calls it sad boy music. Annoying.
"You know I hate when you walk in my room like that. Wassup?"
"Ight I'm trying to find the girl in the blue dress that was at the party that night. I can't get shorty out my mind"
"Nigga, you know she been here with me. You seen her leave out my room that night, Don't play with me"
"Wait so that girl that was here in that sexy ass blue dress you fucked her?" He said as if I couldn't.
"Damn why you coming like that Sharif?"
"Because she was supposed to be mine. I saw her first" He was dead serious.
"She was mine before relax, been mine" I chuckled
"Hold up shawty from back when we moved to Cuba?"
"Yeah"
"Oh shit yo I thought you would never see her again. What was that like because I don't remember her looking like that" he rubbed his hands together.
"Yeah she got thick as fuck but honestly the sex just happened. Sounds crazy but we was drunk and in the moment. Damn I'm missing her but she dodging my calls"
"You tell her about your hey Arnold Bellee shrine?"
"You got jokes.. and no nigga. You better not either"
"Haha I'm just saying you really kept saying she was your wife. Goofy as hell" he shook his head.
"She got a boyfriend so can we dead the shit"
"A boyfriend? Didn't you just fuck her last week?"
"What you clocking what I do?"
"Why you lying? You obviously been fucking her a while. Y'all loud as fuck. I just didn't think it was her"
"Stay out my business. It happened and it's done.. she clearly doesn't want to hear from me so ima chill on hitting her phone and we can dead this fucking convo"
"Lies" he laughed "the girl of your dreams you're going to leave her alone? You got hella jokes"
"This why I don't talk to you about shit bruh."
"Blah blah, cry me a river nigga. You fucked a girl who wasn't yours and now you have to watch her beg for that nigga back. I'm fucking dead" he laughed
"I'm about to fuck you up"
"Bellee you like daddy dick baby" he mocked

I hit him straight in his mouth. Cut my knuckles and cracked his tooth. We were about to scrap when I heard a car horn outside my house going the fuck off...

"Your saving grace nigga" I said to my brother as I grabbed my gun tucking it.

Beeeeeep Beeeeeep! I head the horn again. Now I'm hot.

"What the fuck" I walked outside and some guy jumped out the car speed walking towards me.
"You the nigga that fuck my girl!?" He said
"What you about to do grip me up like you do her? Bum ass nigga.. fuck off my lawn before I make sure she mine forever" I pulled my gun. He crazy coming to my fucking house.
"Nigga you ain't saying shit" he pulled out his. "So wassup because I been shot before! go ahead I bet I make it before you do!"
"Wassup then nigga!?"
"Hold up Hold up!" Another guy came from nowhere and my brother stepped outside.
"What the fuck is this?" Sarif said pulling out his Glock too. We may fight but niggas got us fucked up pulling up on some dumb shit.
"Everybody chill ! We leaving, just stay away from Bellee Nigga. Swiss let's go" he tapped his shoulder
"Nah I'm ready to kill this nigga yo!" Her bitch ass boyfriend said. I hate this nigga, he ain't it for her.
"You ain't killing shit" my brother said
"Neither are you Nigga" the guy said "now all y'all calm the fuck down before I really have to turn this bitch up. We leaving y'all go about your business. You stay away from Bellee. Simple. Nigga let's go" he said to "Swiss" again.