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Jahquel J.
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August 8 - August 9, 2025
“I wouldn’t fucking miss this for the world. You fought hard for this, baby… no more. I prayed for this, and God is finally hearing me.”
“We married, Blair. You and Sim need to stop playing games so you can suck on his lips like I do my baby.” Meer’s smart ass countered.
“Who you gonna make the God father, Rich? That nigga crispier than a hot dog on the grill at the hood’s block party… your future baby daddy made sure of it.” I snorted while laughing, because he didn’t tell any lies. “Anyway, Capri I will call you later.” “Don’t try and end the call and not tell me who you messing with, B.” I cursed myself because I thought we had gotten over that conversation and he had forgotten about it. “Zay.” He remained quiet before he blurted. “Why, Blair? I actually fuck with his music, and now I gotta take him out… fuck.”
“Hey Mr. Mom,” I teased Meer and walked over to give him a hug. He held the side of my face and kissed my forehead. “Come here, let me get a look at you… my small little child has grown up… not stabbing nobody or nothing. Right, Stabby?” I shoved Meer while laughing. “I really cannot stand you, Meer… I hope you know that.”
“You should know me better than that. No nigga can ever make me jealous of what’s already mine… and you are mine, my love.”
“You made it home.” He said, never asking, because he already knew that my ass was home. He made sure that I was home, and had a bunch of ruthless men that would assure I made it here. “I have.” “Stop talking to me like you customer service or some shit, Anjo… drop that fucking attitude.” He demanded.
A bridge never gets to rest; it must always stand tall, no matter how heavy the load it carries.
She moved closer to me, and I pulled her even closer, kissing her on the lips and easing my tongue into her mouth. She held me around the neck as I carefully sucked on her tongue, while grabbing her ass; Meer was standing there staring at us and quickly turned around like he was a child witnessing his parents kissing.
“Anjo?” She turned to look at me as I smirked. “I’m making it a problem.”
Capri fanned herself. “I hear you girl… I hear you.” Zoya laughed. “You gonna end up with another one if you don’t stop going to see that man about a horse.” “Now Zoy, you know I’m going to see a man about a bike.” “Screams in vibrator,” I sighed. Zoya and Capri laughed. “Sorry, B… Sim can give you that… he just doesn’t know it.” Zoya defended him.
I smiled. “You and Zoya are too good to me.” “That’s because you’re good to us… friendship is a two-way street, and I’m so damn glad that I have it figured out with you two. We don’t count favors over this way.” “Or get jealous… if one of us is winning then we’re all winning. I hate bitter ass fake friends, acting like they happy when they’re the complete opposite.”
“Answer the call for your girl.” “Sound jealous, Blair.” I scoffed. “I am not jealous. Good luck to her, because you’re a damn vault.” “She don’t gotta crack this vault to get fucked, Blair.” I was so stunned by what he had said that I couldn’t even form a sentence or a smart-ass remark to reply with. “Good for her.” “That pussy wet for me… Huh?” I hated him.
“Cool with me.” Cappadonna replied while messing with his beard. “If when we stop to refuel, you need to take a rest, let me know because I can take over…I’m a pilot myself, feel me?” “Leroy, please!” We all screamed because this man always swore, he knew how to do something.
‘Whenever someone unveils their true colors, don’t repaint them with your imagination,
“Well, my man got two jobs,” Alaia mocked Rochelle from the sitcom Everybody Hates Chris. I nudged her. “Baby, you just as delusional as your damn husband… that man is not a dentist or a pilot.” “Bouncer, guidance counselor, and he told Promise’s swim teacher that he’s a swim instructor,” Alaia couldn’t keep a straight face as she busted out laughing at her man’s shenanigans. The one thing Big Capp was going to do was keep us laughing while he maintained a straight face. As we laughed, I looked up and saw Quasim come out the house and everything in my body reacted to this man.
When he raised that eyebrow, it said nothing and everything at the same damn time. “It was a little lizard, not a dinosaur, and why did you let him get drunk like this?” She paused. “Wait a damn minute… get him drunk right before karaoke so he can’t sing... oh you niggas is real slick.” “The fuck you worried about, Sug. I’m still gonna smoke them… and I don’t care if you can sing, too… you be sounding flat, just like Gams say.” He pointed his fingers at his brother.
Capri pulled her husband back to his feet, and he took off running and she stomped her feet throwing her hands in the air. “Now he’s going to make me find him again… ya’ll really fucking suck for this.” I don’t know why she thought we would feel bad because we were all near tears from the way he ran out this room with his arms all the way to the back like a kindergartener that was just released from school.
“Fuck outta here… ease up on my pops… not his fault he always wanna pick that damn song. It was probably the only song he remember before he got locked up.” “Capella, you fucking defending me or roasting the fuck outta me?” Cappadonna looked at his son, confused. “Cause that fucking song came out in the 80’s.”
“Bitch!” Capri gasped as she saw Blair and came around the bed and got a closer look. “B, I love this on you… you look soo…” “Refreshed… I’m glad to see that Stabby got her a new alias… they won’t see you coming.” Blaze said, as he ate the stolen Jello cup. Blair pulled his loc. “Meer, I don’t like you.” “We family… don’t got to like me.” He sat down in the empty chair, kicking his feet up on the end of the hospital bed.
I stared him down, knowing that I had given the quiet, crazy nigga some pussy, and now I had to worry about if his ass was gonna blow up a building if he saw me talking to a nigga. You know what… hell yeah.
“The best big sister… loves to change poop diapers, too. Talks about Rayce all the time. I know Brandi probably be sick of hearing about my child.” “That sounds like a her problem.” “She had come over to pick Ry up when we first came home from the hospital.” Capri paused while trying to keep her composure. “I was nice and showed her Rayce, and she was talking over her… why Meer told her to back up because he didn’t want her blowing the souls of other children in his baby’s face.” Skyler heaved as she tried to catch her breath. “Bitch!” “I almost dropped my new baby because I couldn’t stop
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Then, he pulled his gun out his hoodie and shot multiple times into the window. “Oh my God… ahh,” I whispered my scream, not stupid enough to scream out loud because I didn’t know what was going on. Capri looked at me and shook her head. “That quiet ass scream, you might as well not say nothing.” “Sorry that I’m caught off guard.”