Free I Use To Love You: A Hood Chick's Revenge by Shaun Wanzo Page B

Walker. I’m the bitch with the pussy you’re in love with, so therefore I’ll be asking the questions.”
    He held up his hands and laughed. “What do you want to know?”
    “First of all, who the hell are you?” I had my hand on my hip as I snaked my neck. “You look like some type of banger on this wall. And like some type of muthafuckin valedictorian over here.”
    He shrugged his shoulders. “Maybe I’m both. Maybe I’m a banger and a school boy. Do you really think I’ma tell all of my business to a woman I won’t see after tonight?” he shrugged his shoulders again.
    “If you want some mo of this good-good you will.”
    “Oh, I think you're going to give me some of that anyway.” He started stroking his dick back to life. I licked my lips as I looked down at that long and thick muthafucka rock up. I did want to try it at least one more time before I bounced.
    “Well tell me this,” I said as I slowly approached him. “Are you from here? Because I know some of everybody. Especially the major street playas.” I stood in front of him just out of the reach of his dick.
    “I’m from the west coast. Los Angeles, California. I was just out there when L.V. the Don got killed in Vegas.” I blinked a couple of times when he mentioned that country rapping ass nigga. But I would never let that nigga see me sweat. “When my parents got divorced my mother moved here. I stayed with my father until I came to school out here. And I’ve been back and forth ever since. Now that you know all of that, can I get one for the road?”
    I smiled as I dropped to my knees. I commenced to sucking that nigga’s dick so good I practically had him begging me to stop. I let him hit the pussy one more time and put his ass to sleep. And that’s when I snuck out of his crib and life for good.

Chapter 10     
     
    I didn’t want to wake my ass up when my iPhone started vibrating on the stand next to the bed. A bitch was tired after all of that sucking and fucking and nutting me and Jahlil did. The moment I got back to my hotel room I kicked off my heels and collapsed on the bed. Before I drifted off into a coma I decided the dress would have to wait until later on in the day. I stared at the number before I pressed accept. Who the hell could this be? I haven’t given the number but to one muthafucka . When I answered and heard Adrienne’s voice I sat up in bed like I was rising out of a coffin.
    At first the bitch was spitting out her words rapid fire. I had to tell her more than once to slow the hell down and take her time. She took a couple of deep breaths and told me that Ivan had hit her up. He wanted to take her shopping the next day. I immediately got in my chest, thinking about Ivan tricking off some of the cash I helped him get off L.V. the Don. But I quickly reminded myself that this wasn’t Adrienne’s fault, and I had to stay focused if I was going to come out on top.
    I began interrogating her ass about why she chose to trust me. What convinced her that I kept it one hundred about Ivan and Kim K.’s triflin’ asses? How did she come to the conclusion I wasn’t just being a jealous bitch? I needed to make sure she hadn’t broken down to Ivan and this all wasn’t nothing but a setup. Adrienne claimed Ivan slipped up when she asked him what time he was going to pick her up to go shopping. He told her that he was going to wait until Kim went by her mother’s house. Ivan’s ass was going to be bmf’o at the mall and Kim K. was going to visit mommy. I got both of you bitches.
    Adrienne instantly knew he was on some bullshit. She remembered told Ivan telling her that Kim K. was a business associate. So why was he waiting until she went by her mother’s house? Everything I told her about both of their dirty asses came rushing back. I was impressed how her square ass said she was able to play it off and end the call with Ivan without him catching on. It had to be the million dollars that made his tongue a