“Aye, she busy, muthafucka!” I barked, keeping myself propped up so that I wouldn’t smash Kinley. “Who the fuck is this?” he barked back. “Somebody important since I’m answering her fucking phone, bitch. If she ain’t answer the first time, then what the fuck make you think she was gon’ answer the second and fourth?” “Man, fuck you! Give Kinley the phone.” “I’m not giving her a got damn thing, nigga. Maybe when I’m done having a ball in this pussy, she’ll have the energy to shoot yo’ bitch ass a text. Otherwise, try again, muthafucka.” I hung up.
