Page 46 of Ghetto Heartstrings
Snake licked his sexy lips and bent down to kiss her cheek, “Aiight, it was nice meeting you.” He told her again.
A few minutes later, the bottle was coming right back with a writing scribbled on a tiny piece of paper:Can’t have other bitches drinkin’ off ya tab ma, take it with you and save it for us. - Snake
“Let me see!” Reema snatched it and read it herself. “Helllll nahhhh.” She laughed.
Yaya couldn’t lie, that shit was real smooth of him, but she had something else to address. “Who the fuck is Sharon? Why did you lie about your name?”
“First of all, I live here, and you don’t. You about to do some foul shit when it comes to this nigga and I don’t need him talking about he met your ass with a girl named Reema and come looking for me and shit, un un I’m not on that.”
Yaya understood and paid the tab for the hookah and the drinks, “You ready?” She asked.
Reema picked up her glass and took her last shot, “Let’s go.”
They both made it to their cars and chopped it up for a few after, “I guess I’ll meet you tomorrow at the shop?” Yaya asked.
“At noon, I’ll be there, that’s what time we open.”
“Okay, see you tomorrow.”
On the way back to Yaya’s hotel, she thought about her friends. It was fucked up what happened to Bugg, but she couldn’t bring herself to go to that funeral, she was still in shock from all the shit she’d found out about. She was worried about Brook’Lynn though, no matter the distance, those were still her bitches, so she pulled out her phone and called her.
“How’s the baby? Did they let you out of there yet?” She asked.
“Hell no,” Brook’Lynn sighed. “This shit is so depressing and all I want to do is go the fuck home.” She complained. “Perfect driving me fucking crazy treating me like a handicap and Marley’s head is so far stuck up Wise’s ass, every time shecomes in here that’s all she talks about.” She said, causing Yaya to laugh.
“Yo, I still don’t even understand that shit for the life of me.” Yaya replied.
“I heard that Brook’Lynn.” Marley said in the background.
“Oh shit, she’s in there?”
“Yeah, checking my vitals.”
“Put me on speaker.” Yaya ordered.
“I did, go ahead.”
“Heyyyyy Marley, bitch what’s good?”
Marley chuckled, she couldn’t even front, she missed Yaya’s crazy ass. “Nothing much, having some safe sex and getting paychecks.”
“Marley, you so fucking white.” She laughed.
“Well, my hood nigga likes my white azzz.” She lightly laughed.
“Girl, you don’t know what to do with that dick.”
Brook’Lynn took it off speakerphone laughing. “I wish you could see her face, she’s gonna kill you when she see’s you.”
Marley laughed in the background, “Fuck her.” She spat.
“Aww, tell her I lover her ass too.”
“You spoke to Boom?” Brook’Lynn asked, catching her off guard.
She felt a lump form in her throat, it was nothing that could break her down until somebody brought that nigga’s name up, just that quick the tears welled up in her eyes. “Nah, he don’t want me Brook’Lynn, shit he’s made that very clear. He don’t even respond to no calls, no nothing. I bet he with a bitch right now as we speak.”
“I don’t know, he came to see me like two days ago but other than that he didn’t say much.”
