COUNTERFEIT HOES

Quickly I removed myself. From off his harden man hood, And proceed to jump into the clothes. I came out of an hour ago. One leg at a time I slipped into my guess skirt including my shirt and jacket to match. notice how I left out putting on my panties and bra. Which wasn't needed for tonight. Before I could make another move. Wise firmly grabbed me by my upper arm. Stopping me at my tracks. "I hope you not thinkin about gettin over on me bitch" he said vexed. Still lying on his king size bed with his bare body exposed. "Why would you say such shit like that?" I quiz. Although I already knew the answer to my question. " Look jello. This shit here, ain't no joke. I don't want to have yo fam put out a search fo yo ass" " Um baby don't stress your self, jello has everything under control" smoothly I reply planting a tender kiss above his eyebrows. The forehead kiss. He grabbed my chin to lower my face. So that our eyes could be brought to the same level. He looked at me. Almost as if he could see the real me. Searching to find some kind of confidence in me. But at the moment I knew he wasn't certain. " I have to knock this nigga off" I thought to myself. Swiftly putting on my boots. Then grabbing my keys and prada bag. From off the wooden dresser. While making an exit towards the door. I felt my bag quiver. I almost forgot that I set my phone on vibrate before I stepped foot inside wise's house. Fuck who the hell could this be blowing my cell up at 3 o'clock in the morning. Oh shit its my girl vick. I don't know if I should ignorer or answer it. Well fuck it. It might be an emergency. "What's good" "girl that stupid nigga not picking up his phone. He said he was gone come see me and he hasn't showed up. I'm done with him j, I'm finished. I can't take anymore of his shit." How many times have I heard that shit before" is what I wanted to say. but I simply replied with a " look v fuck that nigga, You to good fo his ass anyway. I hope yo ass not crying?" "Naw Ima good. You at home?" vick questioned With curiosity in her voice. " Yep I'm in the bed right now" I lied. "Why you asked me that question?" "No reason" Was her response. I wasn't buying that shit. When vick ask a question it was a reason behind it. Hell if any motherfucker ask you a question its a reason behind it. " Well v ima bout to turn in. I'll hit you up tho" "Okay, I'm bout to be on my way to that nigga house. To catch if his ass fuck'n around on me." "You be safe v." "fosha." I pressed the end call button on my sidekick. While getting inside my moms black 04" camry solara. I hit the 110 freeway to the 91 freeway. Pushing almost a 100 on the gas. I didn't break once. I kept my eyes wide open for any highway patrol police. I wasn't try'n to get my moms car took all because I had no license. Plus she had no knowledge that, I was out with her car. I made it home just in time. Moms was still sleep. I crept inside the front door and made my way towards my room. I closed the door and began to take off my clothing and boots. I went inside the bathroom to turn on the shower. Which was located inside my room. I notice that my gold chain was missing from off of my neck. Fuck fuck fuck. Where could that shit be. I thought and thought and thought. While pacing the floor. I retained my memory. I forgot that my necklace came off of my neck. While fucking wise on the living room floor. "I hope vick don't find that shit" I mutter to myself.