Opposites Equal Forevers: Southern Lights

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Summary

Book 3 just keeps getting hotter

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
4
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 11: Heartbreak

Sen

We got to Covington 45 minutes lata. We pulled in the driveway, an' Jewl, one of da caretakers came out to meet us.

He looked mad, holdin' his phone out, I could hea' maw's voice, but not what she was saying, til he got to us.

Yung blood! Jewl holla'd.

Wazzam woe? I say dapping him up.

I can't call it. Say tho, I got some bad news fa ya, kno' ya ain' gon take it well, so come walk wit me yungin'. He said.

Aight, Yah take Ms. Ann, an y'all go on inside. I'a be in thea' in a minute. I tell ha'.

Ok, she said softly, makin' me look at ha', an' open my arms fa ha'.

She ca' feel my apprehension, an' needed, wanted to gi' me reassurance.

I'm ok luv, go head. I say kissing ha' lips, watching ha' go in. She my light, my heart, for always wanting to protect me.

Rolanda?

I'm hea' Jewl.

Babyeh boy?

Yea maw, I say, taking da phone.

I want u ta listen to me ok? She said, as we went in my paw paw garage.

I kno' u fuckin lyin. What da fuck happened?? I turned, looking at Jewl.

I'on kno' yet Yung blood.

I jus come by hea' to cut da back, an' change da shoes on da stags.

I came to grab da mower, an' saw it like dis, an' called ya grandmotha.

It's security all roun' dis damn property, how da fuck dey get back hea'. I say, walking all the way in.

Dese dirty bitches destroyed my paw paw car, I'm talm bout totaled it.

I'm so mad, I wan fa to cry.

Dese pussy niggas playin on a nigga top, tryna thug a nigga.

Da more I looked aroun', da madda I got. I punched da damn wall, making a few walls of da tools to collapse, making a bunch of noise.

Maw screamed thru da phone, an' Yah appeared in da doe'.

She looked aroun' at da damage, an' I ca' see ha' heart breaking, fa me. She knew I was Mo den hurt, Im ready to wreck shit.

She ran to me, an' I picked ha' up, huggin ha' to me.

She wrapped aroun' me, putting ha' hands in my head, massaging it.

It's ok. I'm so sorry, but it's ok. she wispered in my ear.

She had ha' head in the crook of my neck whispering, she was praying.

She always know what I need. Always.

Baby boy?

Yea maw?

I kno' dis hurts, and I'm sorry dat dis happen, but it's ok.

I'll see if I can have it looked at.

Nah maw, I got it.

I planned to redo everythang anyway it's da principle.

Jewl grab da security footage from everywhea'. I say.

U got it Yung blood. I'a stick roun' til after y'all leave, see if I pick up sum'n. He said.

Preciate it woe.

Whea' my grand girl at? Maw asked.

She right hea'.

Hey maw maw, my wife say, smiling.

Hey my lil Yah bug, she said, smile evident in ha' tone. how u doin my babyeh? Maw asked.

I'm ok. she said, looking at me.

Yea keep him close, call me lata, love y'all. Maw said.

Ok maw, luh' u too!

Love you too. I'm gonna call you a little later. My wife spoke.

Ok, good! bye, maw say, befa' ending the call.

Baby you can put me down, I know Im probably getting heavy, she say rubbing my head.

Nonsense! I say walking us to a chair, an' sat ha' in my lap.

I need u right hea'. On me, I tell ha', taking ha' hand in mine, kissing it.

She caressed my face, cupping it In ha' hands, staring into my eyes.

I know it hurts, you don't have to say it, and it's ok to cry if you need to. I'm right here. she spoke, caressing, an' on rubbing me.

Dat shit felt like balm to my soul, an' da tears jus started fallin.

I'm Soo fuckin mad, cus I kno' dis shit got Big Sin, or Smooth pussy ass, written all on it,

an' I kno' imma end up havin ta put one of dese bitches down.

Mo den Anythang tho I'm hurt, my grandfatha luv'd dat car.

Dese niggas knew him, an' dis car!

I got so many memories of him, an' dis car.

I feel like a nigga did dis, tryna lure me out, tryna try me up.

Do You think your dad had something to do with this ? She asked, looking around.

Nah, dis Smooth bitch ass. I say, thinking about their interaction earlier.

Why would he? She asked.

When I called u earlier, it was cus, when I went to see Big Sin, dat nigga showed up.

I think he set my pops up, an' he wan da work fa hisself.

He up ta sum'n.

Too bad he always been a dumb, antsy ass nigga.

Dat bitch gon end up dead, playing wit a nigga.

Are u sure? She asked, looking perplexed.

Yeah. I think das why he had me come, to get a read on dat bitch. I tell ha'.

And what did you come up with? she asked curiously.

Dat nigga a snake, an' he snitching to da feds.

Big Sin had some kinda altercation, nigga had some cuts, an' bruises on his neck, an' face n shit.

I thank dat nigga tryna get him wacked from da inside, cus he thinks he gon be free an' clear,

dat da shit gon jus fall in his lap, but dat bitch dumb.

Big Sin got hit wit a fucking RICO, so I'm sure da feds kno', he one of da higher ups.

Dey gon hand some charges down on dat bitch too, if a nigga dnt kill him first.

He been shittin on niggas in da streets, an' dat dnt Neva end well fa a nigga like him.

He wan power, but da bitch is dumb! Too stupid to kno' what to do wit it, or how to handle it.

I tol' Big Sin, imma check on his case, an' see what kinda shit dey got goin on.

Is he gon be a problem? She asked, looking in my eyes, searching my soul fa the answers she needed,

an' I stared into ha's, letting ha' see da truth.

She nodded an', pulled my head to ha' chest, laying those pretty lips on me, whispering dat she luh' me.

I luh' u too bae, I told ha', pulling ha' face to mine, so I ca' kiss on ha'.

Gimme kiss! I say, sticking my tongue out, an' she sucked in ha' mouth, making my dick jump, making ha' smile.

Do dat to me lata, wit ya otha lips. I say, making ha' blush.

You Soo nasty!! She said smiling shyly.

Das u!, sucking on a nigga tongue an' shit! freaky ass! I tell ha', smiling.

Das u bein' a tease! You know I didn't get my morning delight today, she said pouting.

Say, It ain' nun' to hang ya on Dat dea' wall, an' make ya beg fa mercy! I tell ha', nodding at the big hook, an' she fell out laughing.

I'll wait til later! she said, with a promising smile.

Come hea'! I say, smiling.

Uhn Uhn Mr. Manish, Ms. Ann is in the house.

An' she a stay in thea' if ya stay quiet! Come hea'! I tell ha'.

Nope! an' she took off, makin' me chase ha', pickin ha' up, throwing ha' ova my shoulda.

She screamed, an' giggled, stitchin' up my mood.

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