"Goddamn Courtney stop punching on a nigga." I moved so she wouldn't hit me again.
"Jayden I know what the fuck you've been doing. I'm not stupid!" She punched my back harder than she did the first time.
Now see I was raised to never hit a woman. But once she puts her hands on me first, I have a damn reason. I take that as disrespect. Then she's hitting me for an unknown reason.
"What the hell are you talking about?" I asked seriously confused at this crazy ass chick.
She iffed at me making me laugh.
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"I know you're cheating, asshole. Coming home late nights without an explanation. Try me, Cody and I will be out this bitch."
"No bitch, try me if you want to. Cody better be here when I get back." I warned her placing on my hoodie.
"Just tell me where you were." She placed her hand on her hip.
"No." I replied instantly.
"Why not?" She put her head down.
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"Because I don't want you in my business." I said with a 'bitch what' face.
"Your business is my business, we're a family now. So tell me Jayden." She tilted her head to the side.
This broad is crazy foreal.
"I was with Mercedes now get the fuck out of my face." I mushed her head back and she slapped my hand away.
"For what? Is she more important to your fucking family? Huh?" I shook my head in disbelief and walked out.
"Make me wanna dick slap her." I mumbled to myself speeding down the road.
I pulled to the Women's Correctional Center where Odell told me to go. One thing about my family is that I don't play behind them. Putting my sister in the hospital almost 6 feet under is on a different level. That's asking to die.
